I signed up to see this world

Through the windows of buses and planes

Ever since they called my number

I've been living in the fast lane

Yeah it's a dream come true I'm a lucky man

And I love this roll I'm on

But I do run out of gas

Can only run so fast so long ('till)

I need some front porch rocking

Some back road walking

Some sitting' 'round talking' 'bout nothing

I need some screen door slamming

Some home made jam and

Some biscuits Cookin' in the oven

I need a little fun with my little ones

A little gospel on Sunday

I need some hanging' 'round my little town

In a big way

I may wake in the morning' in Dallas

I went to bed in Tennessee

I need someone telling' me where I am sometimes

And where I'm supposed to be

Sometimes I wanna be George Jones

Sometimes Charlie Pride

But all I want to be right now

Is with my baby tonight (cause)

You know I can't complain

I love this crazy dream but

I need to take it slow

I need some winding down

I need my little town

And I need it now

In a big way

In a big way