Road to Nowhere

Saddle up, stomp the gas
Cross the tracks and don’t look back
We’re headed down the old dirt road
To where they make the liquid gold
It’s a place beyond compare
We’re driving down the road to nowhere

A rusty fence and lean-to barn
Full of life and backwood charm
It’s not a place police should go
They’ll never find their way back home
But we’ll tip some whiskey in a prayer
We’re drivin down the road to nowhere

Now it’s the kind of place where dreams come true
And giving directions is the only taboo
The moonshine flows like a river through the trees
Just like the days of memory

Pass the bottle, leave the glass
Make sure you fill your flask
You’ll never find a better brew
Cross the land or yonder blue
Those other drinks will never compare
We’re driving down the road to nowhere

Saddle up, stomp the gas
Cross the tracks and don’t look back
We’re headed down the old dirt road
To where they make the liquid gold
It’s a place beyond compare
We’re driving down the road to nowhere