Barefoot on the dashboard (версия 2)

Verse

Sun's hot on the windshield glass

Barefoot on the dashboard, moving fast

Rust and dust where my feet land

Nobody here asking what's next in hand

Pre-Chorus

So turn up that old country radio

Let the kick drum take us home

Chorus

Swaying with the sun-stung dust

Feet on fire, nobody's lost

Verse 2

Porch swing sways where grandma sat

Old harmonica floating in my hat

Every stop light, we're two steps ahead

No schedules here to be kept or said

Pre-Chorus

So turn up that old country radio

Let the kick drum take us home

Chorus

Swaying with the sun-stung dust

Feet on fire, nobody's lost

Bridge

Not counting miles on a map we can't read

Just this one road, where our feet find speed

No yesterday, no tomorrow too

Just you and me, both of us brand new

Chorus

Swaying with the sun-stung dust

Feet on fire, nobody's lost