Bobby Reil - Interstate Cowboy (feat. Kyle The Worst) Lyrics

Rolling down 70, Wondering if you'll remember me
Rolling down 70, Wondering if you'll remember me
I'm heading out, I'm heading out
So you're a wild heart
You wanna risk it all
You wanna play the lotto
You'll be gone tomorrow
Life's a game and you don't seem to care
You're just enjoying the wind blowing in your hair
Pretty girls in crop tops
Putting on their lip balm
Heading out to Utah
27 missed calls
You gotta have faith when you're heading out west
I'm an interstate cowboy
She's the hottest thing I ever saw
Burning down the blacktop
Hit another pit stop
Are you gonna ride or not
You gotta have faith when you're heading out west
I'm an interstate cowboy
She likes them dirty iced teas, travels overseas
Ain't nobody that she missing but me and we
Cause that trouble finding gravel, kicking rubble
Walking past them all
Got them boys taking doubles
And I ain't talking alcohol
Girl you got me into trouble
You drove me past the wall
Take you out west babe
Singing songs we always sang
Bar said last call
So I'm buying her another drink
Pretty girls in crop tops
Putting on their lip balm
Heading out to Utah
27 missed calls
You gotta have faith when you're heading out west
I'm an interstate cowboy
She's the hottest thing I ever saw
Burning down the blacktop
Hit another pit stop
Are you gonna ride or not
You gotta have faith when you're heading out west
I'm an interstate cowboy