Your body's ridges and valleys
The mountain air in my lungs
We found the edge of the county
I found the way to your love
It's like my heads got a bounty
Its like we been on the run
Ain't it ironic how we gettin older
But the night is still young
Ridin around in that old truck
But the nights still young
I'm a little stuck in my old ways
But the nights still young
Tryna impress your old man
But the nights still young
Yea sure enough
The nights still young
Your an old soul
And im old fashioned
Got no words
That's no caption
Just throw them things away
The same old turns
Had no traction
That burnt rubber
Them speakers blastin
Don't worry about it
It's gonna work out either way
Oh isnt a beautiful thing
When you take the reins
I wish they could see things
The way we see things
Little money
Little fame
It could kill a good thing
But i knew we'd find a way
If i followed so
I followed
Your body's ridges and valleys
The mountain air in my lungs
We found the edge of the county
I found the way to your love
It's like my heads got a bounty
Its like we been on the run
Ain't it ironic how we gettin older
But the night is still young
Riding around in that old truck
But the nights still young
I'm a little stuck in my old ways
But the nights still young
Trying to impress your old man
But the nights still young
Yea sure enough the nights still young