Come on, let's go baby, don't even packThis town feels like a cage and honey, I'm not made like thatI can see the maybe in the jasmine of your eyeI'm a Roman candle baby do you have a lightPut lightning in this Thunderbird till the metal comes aliveThe rhythm of the road will give these horses wings to flyAnd my true north is anywhere I can leave it all behindLet's point this thing west into the chest of the still beating heart of the nightI know the crazy in these words coming from my mouthBut I swear that's where I'm going girl if we don't leave right nowI'll be your wildfire you be my Santa Ana windTurn every town we never been to into somewhere that we've beenYeah put lightning in this Thunderbird till the metal comes aliveThe rhythm of the road will give these horses wings to flyAnd my true north is anywhere I can leave it all behindLet's point this thing west into the chest of the still beating heart of the nightI watched my old man grow older and slowerThese factory wages weighing on his shouldersThis town was a boulder that just broke his backNo I ain't going out like thatPut lightning in this Thunderbird till the metal comes aliveYeah, the rhythm of the road will give these horses wings to flyYeah, and my true north is anywhere I can leave it all behindLet's point this thing west into the chest of the still beating heart of the night
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Eric Church (Granite Falls, 3 de mayo de 1977) es un cantautor y guitarrista estadounidense de country.
Ha sido nominado a 10 premios Grammy.
Su álbum Chief, fue considerado como uno de los 500 mejores discos de todos los tiempos, por la revista…
