This is for everybody out there, circling the town square,
Proud to be stuck out in the middle of nowhere.
USA, Chevrolet, Dodge and Ford, rising a little hell and praising the Lord.
Just simple truth speaking, working for the weekend
Every time it hits the fan you just keep on keeping.
You try the truth, red white and blue.
Turn it up, turn it up, man, this one's for you.
Hey, this is for the driving around, Jack and Diane Town, anywhere Saturday night.
Yeah, yeah, this is for the back roads, turning up the radio, heading right
Where the two lane turns into main street, cruising the same streets,
Over in the passenger seat.
Baby ain't ever looked better just singing along
To this driving around song.
Yeah, I know what I'm talking about, I grew up in the rural routes
Count down them days, until I got enough to bust out.
City lights in my size, I'm gonna do it upright,
I'm sitting here with this guitar tonight.
Kickin' it in the big town, wishing I'd slowed it down.
And I give anything if I was driving around with the big dreams in my pocket.
Yeah, this is for the ones who don't know how good they got it.
Hey, this is for the driving around, Jack and Diane Town, anywhere Saturday night.
Yeah, yeah, this is for the back roads, turning up the radio, heading right
Where the two lane turns into main street, cruising the same streets,
Over in the passenger seat.
Baby ain't ever looked better just singing along
To this driving around song.
Alright, everybody,
Get in your truck, get in your car, whatever it is.
Small town America, baby,
We're going driving around.
Hey, this is for the driving around, Jack and Diane Town, anywhere Saturday night.
Yeah, yeah, this is for the back roads, turning up the radio, heading right
Where the two lane turns into main street, cruising the same streets,
Over in the passenger seat.
Baby ain't ever looked better just singing along
To this driving around song.
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