Piles (Of Red Dirt Road)

Those thick bed sheets on a Cali King Held us close and tight That ceiling fan blowing through our sleep Kept us through the night The barstool sitting on a hardwood floor Showed me your true soul When you left the bar that fateful night With a fool I didn't know And I wound up in my pickup truck like Many times before And I left the place and went to race With my pedal to the floor That windshield soaked in a thunderstorm light Has seen a whole lot of ground And these 35's spent years running miles Around this nowhere town A heartbroke fool ain't got a place on the Pavement where he can go But that gasoline can burn out wide While I burn up piles of red dirt road I guess that what they say is true About a heart on the run Trust no one as long as you live Until your last breath's done But I let down my guard and tried to Settle myself down And now I'm driving these back roads In circles, 'round and 'round And that windshield soaked in a thunderstorm light Has seen a whole lot of ground And these 35's spent years running miles Around this nowhere town A heartbroke fool ain't got a place on the Pavement where he can go But that gasoline can burn out wide While I burn up piles of red dirt road And that windshield soaked in a thunderstorm light Has seen a whole lot of ground And these 35's spent years running miles Around this nowhere town A heartbroke fool ain't got a place on the Pavement where he can go But that gasoline can burn out wide And I guess that I'll break down inside While I burn up piles of red dirt road