I got the radio blastin'
I got the windows rolled down
And I'm cruisin'
these backroads
On the outskirts of town
Well I can feel
the wind a blowin'
Hear the big engines whine
When I'm cruisin'
these backroads
All my troubles are behind
Well when I woke up
this mornin'
Well I took me a look outside
And it was plain to see
It was one of those days
Men are made for takin' a ride
So I went downstairs
cleared my head
With coffee and cigarettes
And when it hit me right there
Then my mind was set
Well I phone work
and told 'em
They're gonna be
a man short today
I got the sunny day blues
There's only one thing
That's gonna make
them go away
So I went out
And climbed into
my big ol' Chevrolet
And with the turn of the key
And a cloud of dust
I was on my way
I got the radio blastin'
I got the windows rolled down
And I'm cruisin'
these backroads
On the outskirts of town
Well I can feel
the wind a blowin'
Hear the big engines whine
When I'm cruisin'
these backroads
All my troubles are behind
Well maybe I did
Maybe I didn't go
And lose my job today
But you can take my cares
Take my worries
And blow them all away
'Cause there comes a time
in any man's life
When he's got to break free
I got four good wheels
And an endless road
Just out in front of me
I got the radio blastin'
I got the windows rolled down
And I'm cruisin'
these backroads
On the outskirts of town
Well I can feel
the wind a blowin'
Hear the big engines whine
When I'm cruisin'
these backroads
All my troubles are behind
I got the radio blastin'
I got the windows rolled down
And I'm cruisin'
these backroads
On the outskirts of town
Well I can feel
the wind a blowin'
Hear the big engines whine
When I'm cruisin'
these backroads
All my troubles are behind