Sometimes this city burns a little too bright
You can't tell if it's day or if it's night
I'm going off the grid in my GMC
No GPS is gonna find me
This road I'm on is rolling out of sight
I'm going nowhere, nowhere is where I wanna be
Sittin' in an old chair, with a guitar on my knee
Rain on a tin roof singing to a six-string melody
I'm going nowhere, nowhere is where I wanna be
When that blacktop finally turns to clay
That's when I feel the smile back on my face
I'm going back to the well that feeds my soul
With a buck of beer and a fishing pole
I'm going going gone without a trace
I'm going nowhere, nowhere is where I wanna be
Sittin' in an old chair, with a guitar on my knee
Rain on a tin roof singing to a six-string melody
I'm going nowhere, nowhere is where I wanna be
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Sometimes this city burns a little too bright
You can't tell if it's day or if it's night
I'm going nowhere, nowhere is where I wanna be
Sittin' in an old chair, with a guitar on my knee
Rain on a tin roof singing to a six-string melody
I'm going nowhere, nowhere is where I wanna be
I'm going nowhere, nowhere is where I wanna be
Brett Kissel Chords
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