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Sweet Southern Highway

Crimson Freightline

Sunrise burnin’ on the county line

Old truck rollin’ right on time

Dust flies high where the red roads run

Another long day under southern sun

Mama waves from the porch again

Radio playin’ Skynyrd in the wind

Every mile feels like home somehow

Can’t nobody slow me down

Sweet breeze blowin’ through the trees

Lord, this road still calls to me

Sweet southern highway

Carry me home tonight

Sweet southern highway

Rollin’ underneath the lights

Windows down and the band turned loud

Singin’ with the whole damn crowd

Sweet southern highway—

That’s where I belong

Hey! Hey!

Sweet southern highway!

Friday night at the riverside

Bonfire burnin’, friends nearby

Steel guitar cryin’ soft and slow

Like a song everybody knows

Old boots stompin’ in the dirt

Laughin’ loud through the pain and hurt

No matter where this road may bend

I know I’ll come back again

Moonlight shinin’ through the pines

This southern heart’s still alive

Sweet southern highway

Carry me home tonight

Sweet southern highway

Rollin’ underneath the lights

Windows down and the band turned loud

Singin’ with the whole damn crowd

Sweet southern highway—

That’s where I belong

Every road got a story to tell

Every scar wears its own rebel yell

Raise your hands, sing it proud—

Southern souls don’t back down

Sweet southern highway

Carry me home tonight

Sweet southern highway

Rollin’ underneath the lights

Windows down and the band turned loud

Singin’ with the whole damn crowd

Sweet southern highway—

That’s where I belong

  • Lyricist

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  • Composer

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  • Producer

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  • Guitar

    Crimson Freightline

  • Bass Guitar

    Crimson Freightline

  • Drums

    Crimson Freightline

  • Vocals

    Crimson Freightline

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    Sweet Southern Highway

    Crimson Freightline

A southern highway at sunset,
where the smell of dust, wind, and guitars drifts through the open windows.

The sound of old radios, old friends laughing,
and tires rolling across the red dirt roads.

This road isn't just a way back home.
It's where the past, the land, and the soul reconnect.

Crimson Freightline delivers a southern rock anthem
for those who keep moving forward with pride and freedom in their hearts.

No matter how far you ride,
your soul always finds its way back to this highway.

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