James Corbin - Where The Roots Raise The Road Lyrics

You're my honeysuckle baby, you're my Georgia peach
And I'm the Carolina kid whose knees get weak
Each time you walk through the door, I love you just a little bit more

But the minutes get filled with bosses and kids
And it's hard to tell the difference when you're stuck in the middle of life
And all that it brings, it's easy to forget the most important things

So let's load up and get going to this place that I know
Me and my honeysuckle girl, where the roots raise the road

Nothing but tweets and likes, dings and tones
Given off by this stupid thing, y'all call the phone
But it feels like a master to me, one that won't let me go free

How I long for the peace found in your embrace
To gaze into the eyes of my favorite face
And speak as long as I want to for sure
A hundred forty characters, no much more

So let's load up and get going to this place that I know
Me and my honeysuckle girl, where the roots raise the road

So let's get out, let's get out of town
Where the tree frogs are the only sound around

Because the world is a-pullin' on us this way and that
And we're punchin' on a clock that ain't ever givin' back
Meanwhile another day goes, a little more rot on the rose

I can't help but wonder what's becoming of me
I give to everybody and I give it for free
But what's left over for you,
Baby girl I know just what we need to do

Let's load up and get going to this place that I know
Me and my honeysuckle girl, where the roots raise the road