Letra de Rollin’ Down The Road - Conner Smith

(Feat. Cleto Cordero)

We're just rollin' down the road

Me and my best friends

Living out a dream

And a suitcase in my hand

Just outlaw living

Country-song picking

All green lights on the life we're living

Rollin'

Well, I woke up with a headache from a memory I can't trace

I won't see the sun 'til noon

Won't know the town 'til I hit stage

Ain't the life that mamma prayed for, but it sure makes daddy proud

Got my name spelled wrong on the marquee in some cornfield Midwest town

We're just rollin' down the road

Me and my best friends

Living out a dream

And a suitcase in my hand

Just outlaw living

Country-song picking

All green lights on the life we're living

Rollin'

Hard to sleep with Red Roof blues and a swat team wake-up call

Zombie-walk through a parking lot

Damning dives and alcohol

But a "10 and 2" white-knuckle mood can drive a man to dream

Counting miles with a rearview smile

Bright as a headlight beam

We're just rollin' down the road

Me and my best friends

Living out a dream

And a suitcase in my hand

Just outlaw living

Country-song picking

All green lights on the life we're living

Rollin'

Yeah, we rollin'

Yeah, we rollin' on down the road

Yeah, we'll just keep on rollin' down the road

Me and my best friends

Living out a dream

And a suitcase in my hand

Just outlaw living

Country-song picking

All green lights on the life we're living

Rollin'

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