"Country Roads" lyrics - RYAN BINGHAM

RYAN BINGHAM
"Country Roads"

Do you really think you know
Exactly where I stand
Or did I just let you down
When you found I was just a poor man
I might have took a few wrong turns
Down a few wrong roads
Wound up in a few wrong towns
Where nobody cares or goes

It ain't that I can't see
Or find my way home
It's just that I like to breathe
Out on country roads

I've never been much on downtown
Or cared for a place to stay
I know I'll never wear no crown
I'll never be a king of slaves
Wash my hands in the rain
I've spent my time with the whiskey
I'll never give up on change
Or give a damn if you'll never miss me

It ain't that I can't see
Or find my way home
It's just that I like to breathe
On country roads

I know I'll never stick around
I'll never lose track of time
Or worry about a little old town
Or what I might have left behind
I'll just let the sunshine down
I'll just let them big wheels roll
Keep on running around
Them big old country roads

'Cause it ain't that I can't see
Or find my way home
It's just that I like to breathe
On country roads