Lyric

Dust on my boots, sun in my eyes

Got a full tank of gas and a blue open sky

Highway stretches, calling my name

One twist of the throttle, I’m gone like a flame

Gone like a flame

750 miles to nowhere, don’t need a plan!

Just my ride, the road, and a ramblin’ man!

Burnin’ up the blacktop, rollin’ with the wind

I ain’t lookin’ back, don’t know where it ends!

Leather jacket, torn-up jeans

Smell of gasoline and forgotten dreams

I ain’t runnin’, just ridin’ free

The road is my home, that’s all I need

That’s all I need!

750 miles to nowhere, don’t need a plan!

Just my ride, the road, and a ramblin’ man!

Burnin’ up the blacktop, rollin’ with the wind

I ain’t lookin’ back, don’t know where it ends!

Neon lights in a one-horse town

Barroom jukebox playin’ something loud

Whiskey in my hand, boots on the ground

But when morning comes, I’ll be highway-bound

750 miles to nowhere, don’t need a plan!

Just my ride, the road, and a ramblin’ man!

Burnin’ up the blacktop, rollin’ with the wind

I ain’t lookin’ back, don’t know where it ends!

Neon lights in a one-horse town

Barroom jukebox playin’ something loud

Whiskey in my hand, boots on the ground

But when morning comes, I’ll be highway-bound

750 miles to nowhere, don’t need a plan!

Just my ride, the road, and a ramblin’ man!

Burnin’ up the blacktop, rollin’ with the wind

I ain’t lookin’ back, don’t know where it ends!