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  • Текст песни Chris Lane - Broken Windshield View

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    I grew up here where there ain't much blacktop
    The headlights on the interstate don't stop
    Any man worth his weight plows a straight row
    And all the money is the grain in the silo

    And there's just enough home grown pretty girls
    Growin' up around here that like to sip cold beer
    It's a blink and you miss it kind of town
    The kind of place that makes the world go round

    My wheels have rolled all this red dirt
    My hands have got scars from the hard work
    Me and my friends unwind on the outskirts
    Our Friday nights might get a little black and blue

    I'm out here ridin' high on a lift kit
    I see the world through a crack where a rock hit
    I am who I am I do what I do
    Lookin' at life from a broken windshield view

    A truck bed's got a half roll of barb wire
    A bale of hay and a patched up spare tire
    Cross on a chain hangin' from a rearview
    Fifth in a brown paper sack packin'eighty proof

    Well sun droppin' off into that cornfield
    Thunderhead lightnin' comin' right behind it
    These two lane roads ain't paved in gold
    Man flyin' gravel's all I know

    My wheels have rolled all this red dirt
    My hands have got scars from the hard work
    Me and my friends unwind on the outskirts
    Our Friday nights might get a little black and blue

    I'm out here ridin' high on a lift kit
    I see the world through a crack where a rock hit
    I am who I am I do what I do
    Lookin' at life from a broken windshield view

    Yeah, c'mon

    Yeah, It's a blink and you miss it kind of town
    The kind of place that makes the world go round

    My wheels have rolled all this red dirt
    My hands have got scars from the hard work
    Me and my friends unwind on the outskirts
    Our Friday nights might get a little black and blue

    I'm out here ridin' high on a lift kit
    I see the world through a crack where a rock hit
    I am who I am I do what I do
    Lookin' at life from a broken windshield view

    I am who I am I do what I do
    Lookin' at life from a broken windshield view

    From a broken windshield view

    Yeah

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