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Lyrics
Sunrise creepinā over fields of gold
Boots hit the gravel, the air turns cold
Dust on my jacket, heart on my sleeve
I carry old stories you wouldnāt believe
Every mile echoes a memory
Chasing dreams that run wild and free
Wide open roads callinā my name
Thunder in my chest, I donāt play that tame
Underneath the sky, where the wild winds blow
I find my rhythm on these wide open roads
Truck engine rumblinā deep like my tone
City lights fading, but Iām never alone
A bottle of whiskey, a beat-up guitar
Singinā my truth to the honky-tonk stars
Every mile echoes a memory
Chasing dreams that run wild and free
Wide open roads callinā my name
Thunder in my chest, I donāt play that tame
Underneath the sky, where the wild winds blow
I find my rhythm on these wide open roads
The past in the mirror, the future ahead
No looking back at the tears Iāve shed
Freedom keeps rollinā with the beat so sweet
Very deep voice, boots stompinā the heat
Wide open roads callinā my name
Thunder in my chest, I donāt play that tame
Underneath the sky, where the wild winds blow
I find my rhythm on these wide open roadsAs the sun dips low, I keep movinā on
My voice in the night, singinā bold and strong
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