Banjo

When I lose my smile

When my thoughts get jumbled

When the air and BS get to thick

Can't take a breath without getting sick

I've had enough with this concrete jungle

I drop my truck in drive

I pick up my baby

She jumps in with a kiss and a hey

We exit off that old highway

Sometimes you gotta go beyond the pavement

You gotta go deep

Way on back

Cross a few creeks

And a couple little shacks

You gotta get lost

Way on out

Crickets and frogs

Yeah you're gettin' close now

And you kick it into four wheel drive

When you run out of road and you go, and you go and you go-go-go

'Til you hear banjo

It ain't on no map

And I'm glad it isn't

Leave the phone and the GPS,

Those satellites ain't found it yet,

Got our own little piece of heaven hidden

You gotta go deep

Way on back

Cross a few creeks

And a couple little shacks

You gotta get lost

Way on out

Crickets and frogs

Yeah you're gettin' close now

And you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of road and you go, and you go and you go-go-go

'Til you hear banjo

You gotta go deep

Way on back

Cross a few creeks

And a couple little shacks

You gotta get lost

Way on out

Crickets and frogs

Yeah you're gettin' close now

And you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of road and you go, and you go and you go-go-go

Ooooh hoo

'Til you hear banjo

You gotta go deep

Way on back

Oh oh oh

Cross a few creeks

And a couple little shacks

Oh oh oh

Four wheel drive when you run out of road

Oh oh oh

And you go and you go, and you go

'Til you hear that,

'Til you hear that

'Til you hear banjo