Tim McGraw - Two Lanes Of Freedom lyrics
Tim McGraw [Samuel Timothy McGraw] Start, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tim McGraw - Two Lanes Of Freedom lyrics]
Two hearts, two bucket seats
Too much sun not to wear shades
Boot to the pedal and pedal to the metal
We're the reason this road was paved, yeah
Now, honey, how fast you
Wanna go? NASCAR driving, miss Daisy?
Radio loud, radio low
Or I can sing if you want me to baby
I can tell God's smiling down
I just get that feeling
You and me going town to town
On two lanes of freedom
Oh, no red lights or stop
Signs around for miles
Just swaying trees, your hair in
The breeze, and that smile, and I know
God made old country roads
For driving and dreaming
Mine's coming true, girl
Here with you on two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Bottle of wine and a cheap motel
Door twelve feet from the road
Watch the sunset holding hands and talk
About where we're gonna go
So where you wanna go? (Where you wanna go?)
Where you wanna go? (Where you wanna go?)
Where you wanna go? (Where you wanna go?)
Where you wanna go? (Where you wanna go?)
Babe, there's no red lights or
Stop signs around for miles
Just swaying trees, your hair in
The breeze, and that smile, and I know
God's working down from that sky blue ceiling
He made these old country roads
For driving and dreaming
Mine's coming true, girl
Here with you on two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
(Two lanes of freedom)
(Two lanes of freedom)
(Two lanes of freedom)
(Two lanes of freedom)
(Two lanes of freedom)
Too much sun not to wear shades
Boot to the pedal and pedal to the metal
We're the reason this road was paved, yeah
Now, honey, how fast you
Wanna go? NASCAR driving, miss Daisy?
Radio loud, radio low
Or I can sing if you want me to baby
I can tell God's smiling down
I just get that feeling
You and me going town to town
On two lanes of freedom
Oh, no red lights or stop
Signs around for miles
Just swaying trees, your hair in
The breeze, and that smile, and I know
God made old country roads
For driving and dreaming
Mine's coming true, girl
Here with you on two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Bottle of wine and a cheap motel
Door twelve feet from the road
Watch the sunset holding hands and talk
About where we're gonna go
So where you wanna go? (Where you wanna go?)
Where you wanna go? (Where you wanna go?)
Where you wanna go? (Where you wanna go?)
Where you wanna go? (Where you wanna go?)
Babe, there's no red lights or
Stop signs around for miles
Just swaying trees, your hair in
The breeze, and that smile, and I know
God's working down from that sky blue ceiling
He made these old country roads
For driving and dreaming
Mine's coming true, girl
Here with you on two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
(Two lanes of freedom)
(Two lanes of freedom)
(Two lanes of freedom)
(Two lanes of freedom)
(Two lanes of freedom)