Two hearts, two bucket seats, too much sun, not to wear shades
Boot to the pedal and pedal to the metal were the reason this road was paved, yeah
Now honey, how fast do you want to go? NASCAR driving Miss Daisy
Radio loud, radio low, I can sing if you want me to, baby
I can tell God's smiling down, I just get that feeling
You and me going town to town on two lanes of freedom
Oh no red lights or stop signs around for miles
Just swaying trees, your hair in the breeze and that smile, and I know
God made old country roads for driving and dreaming
Mine's coming true, girl, here with you on two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
A bottle of wine and a cheap motel door twelve feet from the road
Watch the sunset holding hands and talk about where we're gonna go
So where you wanna go? Where you wanna go? Where you wanna go? Where you wanna go?
There's no red lights or stop signs around for miles
Just swaying trees, your hair in the breeze and that smile, and I know
God's looking down from that sky blue ceiling
He made these old country roads for driving and dreaming
Mine's coming true, girl, here with you on two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom