Backwood Routes

Brand new tires on a passin' road I'd drive this car 'til them wheels grow old If only gas were cheaper though I think I'll just go a mile I didn't get to sleep last night Thought I'd see the first daylight Maybe my bed didn't feel just right Either way I'm tired I can't tell if I'm on edge or just hungover But I'm lyin' if I told you I was fine When she texted me and said that it was over I could read between the words of every line She was raised a Belle Meade girl Sweet like wine and eyes like pearls She once meant to me the world Now she ain't worth my time Thinking there's another man Who hugged her tight and held her hand Now I'm just a one man band Singin' for a dime I can't tell if I'm on edge or just hungover But I'm lyin' if I told you I was fine When she texted me and said that it was over I could read between the words of every line If I didn't love this town I'd be halfway cross the state by now Askin' for some help on down the line Prayin' Lord please hear me out If you care what I'm talkin' 'bout These backwood routes ain't helpin' ease my mind I can't tell if I'm on edge or just hungover But I'm lyin' if I told you I was fine When she texted me and said that it was over I could read between the words of every line