Garret Johnston - Piles (Of Red Dirt Road) Lyrics

Those thick bed sheets on a Cali King
Held us close and tight
That ceiling fan blowing through our sleep
Kept us through the night
The barstool sitting on a hardwood floor
Showed me your true soul
When you left the bar that fateful night
With a fool I didn't know
And I wound up in my pickup truck like
Many times before
And I left the place and went to race
With my pedal to the floor
That windshield soaked in a thunderstorm light
Has seen a whole lot of ground
And these 35's spent years running miles
Around this nowhere town
A heartbroke fool ain't got a place on the
Pavement where he can go
But that gasoline can burn out wide
While I burn up piles of red dirt road
I guess that what they say is true
About a heart on the run
Trust no one as long as you live
Until your last breath's done
But I let down my guard and tried to
Settle myself down
And now I'm driving these back roads
In circles, 'round and 'round
And that windshield soaked in a thunderstorm light
Has seen a whole lot of ground
And these 35's spent years running miles
Around this nowhere town
A heartbroke fool ain't got a place on the
Pavement where he can go
But that gasoline can burn out wide
While I burn up piles of red dirt road
And that windshield soaked in a thunderstorm light
Has seen a whole lot of ground
And these 35's spent years running miles
Around this nowhere town
A heartbroke fool ain't got a place on the
Pavement where he can go
But that gasoline can burn out wide
And I guess that I'll break down inside
While I burn up piles of red dirt road