Zac Brown Band - Highway 20 Ride


I ride east every other Friday
but if i had it my way,
a day would not be wasted on this drive.
I want so bad to hold you,
son, there's things I haven't told you.
Your mom and me couldn't get along.

(chorus)
So i drive and i think about my life,
and wonder why i slowly die inside.
Every time I turn that truck around,
right at the Georgia line. I count the days,
and the miles back home to you.
On that highway 20 ride.

A day might come you'll realize,
that if you see though my eyes.
there was no other way to work it out,
and a part of you might hate me,
but dont please mistake me.
For a man that didn't care at all.

(chorus)

So when you drive,
and the years go flying by.
I hope you smile,
if i ever cross your mind.
It was the pleasure of my life,
and i cherish every time.
And my whole world,
it begins and ends with you.
On that highway 20 ride........


I ride east every other Friday
but if i had it my way,
a day would not be wasted on this drive.
I want so bad to hold you,
son, there's things I haven't told you.
Your mom and me couldn't get along.

(chorus)
So i drive and i think about my life,
and wonder why i slowly die inside.
Every time I turn that truck around,
right at the Georgia line. I count the days,
and the miles back home to you.
On that highway 20 ride.

A day might come you'll realize,
that if you see though my eyes.
there was no other way to work it out,
and a part of you might hate me,
but dont please mistake me.
For a man that didn't care at all.

(chorus)

So when you drive,
and the years go flying by.
I hope you smile,
if i ever cross your mind.
It was the pleasure of my life,
and i cherish every time.
And my whole world,
it begins and ends with you.
On that highway 20 ride........

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