I'm gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt
And the gravel all meet
I'm going back to the well
Gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul
Where the blacktop ends
I'm looking down the barrel of Friday night
I'm riding on a river of freeway lights
Look out city I'm country bound
'Til Monday rolls around
I'm gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt
And the gravel all meet
I'm going back to the well
Gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul
Where the blacktop ends
Working in the grind is an uphill road
I'm punching that clock and carrying that load
I bust it all week and then I'm free
The weekend belongs to me
I'm gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt
And the gravel all meet
I'm going back to the well
Gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul
Where the blacktop ends
So come on
Give me some fresh air
Give me that farm
And give me some time
With you in my arms
Far away from the hustle
And the pressure and the noise
I'm gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass, the dirt,
The gravel all meet
I'm goin' back to the well
Gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul
You betcha
Ya I'm gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt
And the gravel all meet
I'm going back to the well
Gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul
Where the blacktop ends
Where the blacktop ends
Where the blacktop ends
Where the blacktop ends...
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