Where I’m Going

It'll feel like I'm still gone 'Til I feel those wheels touch down 'Til I breathe that familiar air, run my fingers through your hair I'll be alone, out on the road It'll feel like I'm still gone 'Til I see that rusty sign Population you and me, that one red light starts turnin' green And I'll be home, yeah I'll be home Where everybody knows everybody else Ain't no such thing as the top shelf Good times flowin' Dancin' in the light of a jukebox glowin' There's only one station on the radio And we'll crank it up baby loud as it'll go And it's you I'm holdin' Don't you know that's where I'm goin' I've been gone too long But you can't make me forget The smell of that ol' diesel smoke, my old man pullin' out the choke 'Round and 'round and 'round this town we'd go Where everybody knows everybody else Ain't no such thing as the top shelf Good times flowin' Dancin' in the light of a jukebox glowin' There's only one station on the radio And we'll crank it up baby loud as it'll go And it's you I'm holdin' Don't you know that's where I'm goin' Where I'm goin' Where I found true love and I let it go Climbed a Greyhound bus on a dead end road And I took me just as far as it would go But she took me back, so I'm goin' back home Where everybody knows everybody else Ain't no such thing as the top shelf Good times flowin' Dancin' in the light of a jukebox glowin' There's only one station on the radio And we'll crank it up baby loud as it'll go And it's you I'm holdin' Don't you know that's where I'm goin' Where I'm goin' Don't you know that's where I'm goin' Where I'm goin' Don't you know that's where I'm goin'