Keith Urban - Where The Blacktop Ends download song

Song Lyrics

where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
Goodbye city i m country bound, goin back to the well gonna visit old friends
Gonna kick off my shoes, gonna kick off my shoes
Where the blacktop ends, where the blacktop ends
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet, give me some fresh air give me that farm, and run in bare feet
Goodbye city i m country bound, where the blacktop ends

Gonna kick off my shoes, i bust it all week and then i m free, the weekend belongs to me gonna kick off my shoes
Gonna kick off my shoes, i m lookin down the barrel of friday night
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet, where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet Blacktop, where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
And run in bare feet, and feed my soul where the blacktop ends Where, where the blacktop ends
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet, goin back to the well gonna visit old friends Blacktop, gonna kick off my shoes
i m lookin down the barrel of friday night

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends, and feed my soul, workin in the grind is an uphill road
And run in bare feet, where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
I m lookin down the barrel of friday night, where the blacktop ends, gonna kick off my shoes
Til monday rolls around, gonna kick off my shoes
and run in bare feet
Far away from the hustle and the pressure and the noise, and feed my soul where the blacktop ends

Where the blacktop ends, gonna kick off my shoes, gonna kick off my shoes
Goin back to the well gonna visit old friends, i m lookin down the barrel of friday night
and feed my soul where the blacktop ends
where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
The weekend belongs to me gonna kick off my shoes, i m lookin down the barrel of friday night Blacktop, gonna kick off my shoes
Ridin on a river of freeway lights, goin back to the well gonna visit old friends Ends, where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

and run in bare feet
and feed my soul
where the blacktop ends
and feed my soul where the blacktop ends
And feed my soul, where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
workin in the grind is an uphill road

And run in bare feet, and run in bare feet
Where the blacktop ends, where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
ridin on a river of freeway lights
and feed my soul where the blacktop ends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends, far away from the hustle and the pressure and the noise