Out Here
It's Mom and Daddy saying son you been gone too long
It's a blanket of stars and your very first country song
It's dust on the wheels and Hank on the dial
While you're takin' the turns and makin' her smile
Oh wouldn't you know

That out here (that out here)
We grew up in pick up trucks
Workin' on 'til the sun goes down
And out here the taillights
Take you to a place where I know that I can let go
And hold on to a beer
Out here (out here)

Same dirt feels new every single time
It's a speed on Alabama Friday night
It's a what's up boys it's been a while
Let's line it up on the county line and roll

Out here (out here)
We grew up in pick up trucks
Workin' on 'til the sun goes down
And out here the taillights
Take you to a place where I know that I can let go
And hold on to a beer
Out here (out here)
When my faith is low and my songs are blue
It's my get away my own rendezvous
My reminder, of just how lucky I am
Yeah it's a place to sit
It's a place to talk
It's a price you pay, no it can't be bought
It's a taste, it's a touch
It's a kiss, just because

Out here (out here)
We grew up in pick up trucks
Workin' on oh until the sun goes down
And out here the taillights
Out here (out here)
We grew up in pick up trucks
Workin' on oh until the sun goes down
And out here the taillights
Take you to a place where I know that I can let go
And hold on to a beer
I can let go
And hold on to a beer
Out here (out here)