On the backroads of our dreams, where the wildflowers grow,
We danced in the rain, let our hearts steal the show.
With every muddy tire track, we left a part of our pride,
Chasing those distant horizons, side by side.
The sun was setting low, painting gold across the sky,
We whispered ‘bout forever, with a laugh and a sigh.
Your hand fit perfectly in mine, a promise to believe,
As thunder rolled behind us, we knew we’d never leave.
Those county roads, they sang along, to the stories we would tell,
The echoes of our footsteps, like a sweet southern bell.
We faced our fears together, in a storm that felt alive,
With every raindrop falling, our spirits could survive.
But life can take a turn, like a sudden summer storm,
And dreams can turn to shadows, leaving us worn.
Yet I find strength in memories, like sunlight through the trees,
In the love we've woven tightly, carried on the breeze.
So let the clouds roll over, let the rain wash away,
I know we’ll find those backroads; we’ll chase another day.
With you, my dreams are vivid, my heart’s a song on fire,
Together we'll keep driving, through the mud and through the mire.
And when we reach those distant stars, after winding through the night,
We’ll hold onto our dreams, they’ll guide us with their light.
On the backroads of forever, where love will always gleam,
We’ll paint our lives together, living out our dreams.
Country
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