Feet's

There's a long stretch of highway been calling out my name You know I got to keep these big wheels rolling I got to fan the flame Been on the road since I was young, moving at a hundred and ten 'Cause you don't know where you're going 'Til you know where you been And I done been around the world, I ain't afraid of dying And I keep my feet on the ground, and my eyes on the horizon Oh, gotta keep on working Just trynabe a star Y'all know where I come from 'cause I done told y'all from the start And I'm for them lost souls, the ones who don't fit in I'm for that old-time country I'm for the blue-collar man But I ain't much on radio tunes, I like smoke stack lightning And I keep my feet on the ground And my еyes on the horizon Where I'm gon' go the good lord only knows I keep drifting around where the wind may blow I was born to get heavy, born to get loud I was born to keep rolling, you know I can't slow down Oh, got to keep on moving Chasing down a dream You know I've come a mighty long way for all ole country boy like me I'm a sinner, an old mule skinner A singer of sad ole songs I done left 'em in a trail of tears From all the things I've done wrong But I got enough to back it up, so believe me, I ain't lying I keep my feet on the ground And my eyes on the horizon We weigh 440 pounds, baby Maybe one day I'll find me a piece of shade But you know that won't be too long 'til they lay me in the grave So don't tell me 'bout the good times or the things I've been missing I ain't much on small talk I ain't one for reminiscing And I really love to stick around, but I'm too busy grinding And I keep my feet on the ground And my eyes on the horizon