Texty:
Chesney Kenny Road And The Radio

bottom of a bottle That's well within my reach And the heart that you broke will soon be a joke As soon as he and I meet Oh forgettin's cheap in Mexico

Sellin' peas and homemade syrup Cantaloupes and Elvis shirts Braggin' on future plans With whiskey breath and shaky hands I meet a lot of wannabes Dreamin' big and

: The body's a temple, that's what we're told I've treated this one like an old honky-tonk Greasy cheeseburgers and cheap cigarettes One day they'll

into the wild blue yonder So many thoughts to sit and ponder 'Bout life and love and lack of And this emptiness in my heart Too old to be wild and free

was fought And it's never been forgotten It's twenty miles to the interstate There's a Burger King and a Motel 8 And the only thing between here and there is cotton And

Sellin' peas and homemade syrup Cantaloupes and Elvis shirts Braggin' on future plans With whiskey breath and shaky hands I meet a lot of wannabes Dreamin' big and

t seen in a while And can't help but smile And it's two bare feet on the dashboard Young love and an old Ford Cheap shades and a tattoo And a Yoo-Hoo

some friends I know: The road and the radio The road and the radio The road and the radio Mmmm-mmm-mmm ... The road and the radio The road and the radio

Sunny days seem to hurt the most I wear the pain like a heavy coat I feel you everywhere I go I see your smile, I see your face I hear you laughing in