County Roads

I got a public education, but it didn't come from class It came from long rides home on the bus in the back Where we learned how to cuss from them high school kids Throw a punch, take a punch, steal a kiss Yeah, she had two years on me, the day I turned sixteen I had a fox body Mustang, she had a body like a dream We ran on young love, good music, cheap gasoline Found out you could still go too far even when the tank's on E Here's to the lessons that don't come cheap To the long lost lovers in the shotgun seats Here's to the wild and restless souls Who got their street smarts runnin' down them county roads County roads County roads That wrench in my hand sure put a wrench in my plans But daddy said good help was hard to find I guess I stood her up one too many Friday nights She ended up in the truck with a buddy of mine, yeah Here's to the lessons that don't come cheap To the long lost lovers in the shotgun seats Here's to the wild and restless souls Who got their street smarts runnin' down them county roads County roads (na-na-na) (Na-na-na) county roads (Na-na, na-na-na-na) (Na-na-na) (Na-na-na) (Na-na, na-na-na-na) Here's to the hurt from that first hangover Had us all swearin' we'd forever stay sober Here's to the scrapes and the dents and the scars On our boots, our cars, our reckless hearts, yeah Here's to the lessons that don't come cheap To the long lost lovers in the shotgun seats Here's to the wild and restless souls Who got their street smarts running down them county roads County roads (na-na-na) (Na-na-na) county roads (Na-na, na-na-na-na) county roads, yeah (Na-na-na) county roads (Na-na-na) (Na-na, na-na-na-na) (Na-na-na) (Na-na-na) (Na-na, na-na-na-na) (Na-na-na) (Na-na-na) (Na-na, na-na-na-na)