Текст песни: Keith Urban - Where The Blacktop Ends



Gonna kick off my shoes

And run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin` back to the well gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends



I`m lookin` down the barrel of Friday night

Ridin` on a river of freeway lights

Goodbye city I`m country bound

`Til Monday rolls around



Gonna kick off my shoes

And run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin` back to the well gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends



Workin` in the grind is an uphill road

Punchin` that clock and carryin` that load

I bust it all week and then I`m free

The weekend belongs to me



Gonna kick off my shoes

And run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin` back to the well gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends



Give me some fresh air give me that farm

Give me some time with you in my arms

Far away from the hustle and the pressure and the noise



Gonna kick off my shoes

And run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin` back to the well gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul, you betcha



Gonna kick off my shoes

And run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin` back to the well gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends



Where the blacktop ends

Where the blacktop ends

Where the blacktop ends

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Gonna kick off my shoes

And run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin` back to the well gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends



I`m lookin` down the barrel of Friday night

Ridin` on a river of freeway lights

Goodbye city I`m country bound

`Til Monday rolls around



Gonna kick off my shoes

And run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin` back to the well gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends



Workin` in the grind is an uphill road

Punchin` that clock and carryin` that load

I bust it all week and then I`m free

The weekend belongs to me



Gonna kick off my shoes

And run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin` back to the well gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends



Give me some fresh air give me that farm

Give me some time with you in my arms

Far away from the hustle and the pressure and the noise



Gonna kick off my shoes

And run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin` back to the well gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul, you betcha



Gonna kick off my shoes

And run in bare feet

Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet

Goin` back to the well gonna visit old friends

And feed my soul where the blacktop ends



Where the blacktop ends

Where the blacktop ends

Where the blacktop ends

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