Where The Blacktop Ends

I'm gonna kick off my shoes and run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin' back to the well, gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends

I'm lookin' down the barrel of Friday night

I'm ridin' on a river of freeway lights

A goodbye city, I'm country bound

'Til Monday rolls around (ah-ha)

Gonna kick off my shoes and run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin' back to the well, gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends

Workin' in the grind is an uphill road

I'm punchin' that clock and carryin' that load

I bust it all week and then I'm free

The weekend belongs to me

I'm gonna kick off my shoes and run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin' back to the well, gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends

So come on, give me some fresh air, give me that farm

And give me some time with you in my arms (in my arms)

Far away from the hustle, and the pressure, and the noise

Mm, I'm gonna kick off my shoes and run in bare feet

Where the grass, and the dirt, and the gravel all meet

Goin' back to the well, gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul (you betcha!)

I'm gonna kick off my shoes and run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin' back to the well, gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends

Where the blacktop ends

Where the blacktop ends

(Where the blacktop ends)