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When I lose my smileWhen my thoughts get jumbledWhen the air and BS get too thickCan't take a breath without getting sickI've had enough with this concrete jungleI drop my truck in driveI pick up my babyShe jumps in with a kiss and a heyWe exit off that old highwaySometimes you gotta go beyond the pavement[Chorus]You gotta go deepWay on backCross a few creeksAnd a couple little shacksYou gotta get lostWay on outCrickets and frogsYeah you're gettin' close nowAnd you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of roadAnd you go, and you go and you go-go-go'Til you hear a banjoIt ain't on no mapAnd I'm glad it isn'tLeave the phone and the GPS,Those satellites ain't found it yet,Got our own little piece of heaven hidden[Chorus]Yeah, you gotta go deepWay on backCross a few creeksAnd a couple little shacksYou gotta get lostWay on outCrickets and frogsYeah you're gettin' close nowAnd you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of roadAnd you go, and you go and you go-go-go'Til you hear a banjoYou gotta go deepWay on backCross a few creeksAnd a couple little shacksYou gotta get lostWay on outCrickets and frogsYeah you're gettin' close nowAnd you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of roadAnd you go, and you go and you go and you go and you goOooh hoo'Til you hear that banjoKick itYou gotta go deepWay on backOh oh ohCross a few creeksAnd a couple little shacksOh oh ohFour wheel drive when you run out of roadOh oh ohAnd you go and you go, and you go'Til you hear that, 'til you hear that'Til you hear that banjo