Lyrics
Dirt roads, get away from dirt people
Kickin' up the dust in this Gran Torino
Doesn't feel real, does it seem casino?
Look up and see no clouds
All I see is sky, all I feel is high
All you do is talk, all I hear is lies
Stop and fantasize
Like wouldn't that be nice?
Before I ran into you, I was planning to do
All these things now I don't have a clue
I have to hand it to you,
You took a chance with the truth
It seems like it's all working out for you
And all your thoughts, about me
Can't escape, surround me
What's that thought?
You found me
You found me
You found me
Dirt roads, get away from dirt people
Kickin' up the dust in this Gran Torino
Doesn't feel real, does it seem casino?
Look up and see no clouds
All I see is sky, all I feel is high
All you do is talk, all I hear is lies
Stop and fantasize
Like wouldn't that be nice?
Took it all the way downtown from the first stop
Meanwhile this 'bout to pop
So I don't look at the clock
Let them look at the stock
I let them watch, I let them have their words
Watch 'em flock like they a flock of birds
Realize its a blessing not a curse,
To walk right though the door and be the first
Guess that I'm a diamond out the rough
Guess that I'm the truth amongst all bluffs
What a feeling, never have enough
They was always never adding up
Now everything is fast and never slow
How it could have gone we'll never know
He know how I'm baking like the stove
Keep it moving, get back on the...
Dirt roads, get away from dirt people
Kickin' up the dust in this Gran Torino
Doesn't feel real, does it seem casino?
Look up and see no clouds
All I see is sky, all I feel is high
All you do is talk, all I hear is lies
Stop and fantasize
Like wouldn't that be nice?
(Outro noises)
Writer(s): Monty Criswell, Michael White
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