| ASHLEY McBRYDE |
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I'm off at five and finally fed up
I throw my cooler in the back of my truck and I
Call the girls say I've had enough and I'm heading for the line
They all know when I leave town
There's a pretty good chance I don't wanna be found
I grab a pack of Marlboro lights and make up for lost time
Headed down a gravel road
Just two more miles to go.
(Chorus)
'Cause I need to be where the black top ends
With a thirty-pack of my best friends
If anyone asks all they need to know
Is I'm somewhere between New York and Mexico.
I'll make my bed when the sun goes down
I can't go back to that make-believe town
Sleeping in the cab of my truck
It suits me just fine
There ain't too much I need right now
As long as my supplies hold out.
I ain't gotta punch no clock
'Cause I'm on my own time.
If my momma happens to call
You ain't heard from me at all.
(Chorus 2 x)
If anyone asks all they need to know is I'm somewhere between
New York
And Mexico.
I throw my cooler in the back of my truck and I
Call the girls say I've had enough and I'm heading for the line
They all know when I leave town
There's a pretty good chance I don't wanna be found
I grab a pack of Marlboro lights and make up for lost time
Headed down a gravel road
Just two more miles to go.
(Chorus)
'Cause I need to be where the black top ends
With a thirty-pack of my best friends
If anyone asks all they need to know
Is I'm somewhere between New York and Mexico.
I'll make my bed when the sun goes down
I can't go back to that make-believe town
Sleeping in the cab of my truck
It suits me just fine
There ain't too much I need right now
As long as my supplies hold out.
I ain't gotta punch no clock
'Cause I'm on my own time.
If my momma happens to call
You ain't heard from me at all.
(Chorus 2 x)
If anyone asks all they need to know is I'm somewhere between
New York
And Mexico.
New York and Mexico