Letra de Highway 20 Ride - Zac Brown Band

I ride east every other Friday
but if I had it my way
the day would not be wasted on this drive.
and I want so bad to hold you
son there�s things I haven�t told you
your mom and me couldn�t get along
so I drive, and I think about my life
and wonder why, that I�ll slowly die inside
every time I turn that truck around right at the Georgia line
and I count the days and the miles back home to you
on that highway 20 ride.
The day might come you�ll realize
That if you see thru my eyes
There was no other way to work it out
And a part of you might hate me
Son please don�t mistake me
For a man that didnt care at all
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And drive, and I think about my life
And wonder why, that�ll slowly die inside
Every time i turn that truck around right at the Georgia line
And I count the days and the miles back home to you
On that highway 20 ride.
So when you drive, and the years go flying by
I hope you smile, if I ever cross your mind
It was the pleasure of my life
And I cherished everytime
And my whole world it begins and ends with you
on that highway 20 ride
Whoa 20 ride x 2
Highway 20 ride.
and I ride...
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