Alan Jackson - Blacktop Lyrics
This ain't no song about the good old days'Cept for times and the easy waysOr how I long for an old dirt roadGreener grass or a lighter loadI was glad to see the blacktopWhen they laid it down in sixty-fiveYeah, I was glad to see the blacktopNo more dust in my eyesRain would fall and the mud would riseThrough my toes in the summer timeAugust heat would dry that clayDust went flying like a dandelionI was glad to see the blacktopWhen they laid it down in sixty-fiveYeah, I was glad to see the blacktopNo more dust in my eyesStubbed my toes on rocks and stonesSlipped and fell in old potholesWatched my mama shake that lineDust them clothes off hanging in the hot sunshineI was glad to see the blacktopWhen they laid it down in sixty-fiveYeah, I was glad to see the blacktopNo more dust in my eyes