Текст песни Trace Adkins - I`m Goin` Back
Trace Adkins - I`m Goin` Back слова песни
I never knew what smog was `til I moved to LA They say it`s the City of Angels, but there ain`t no Saints If I spend one more day on this freeway I might snap `Cause I can`t take a breath and I can`t see the crest of those mountains That lie in my path I`ve got to get back to the farm Where the cars aren`t alarmed And the people are happy to see ya Where the world`s biggest stars hang above my backyard And there`s room to stretch out and relax My truck is gassed up and I`m packed I`m goin` back Hey lady, what color is that you`ve got in your hair Sorry dude, but that dress and high heels threw me for a second there The fact that don`t even phase me is freakin` me out Am I gettin` used to these lunatics who can`t discern between friction and fact I`ve got to get back to the farm Where the cars aren`t alarmed And the people are happy to see ya Where the world`s biggest stars hang above my backyard And there`s room to stretch out and relax My truck is gassed up and I`m packed I`m goin` back Goin` on back Windmills and dirt roads and bean fields, my kinfolk It don`t get much better than that I`ve got to get back to the farm Where the cars aren`t alarmed And the people are happy to see ya Where the world`s biggest stars hang above my backyard And there`s room to stretch out and relax My truck is gassed up and I`m packed I`m goin` back Yeah, I`m goin` back Can`t wait to get back Give me some more of that hee-haw!