Not everyone's gonna wanna hear it
Not everyone's gonna wanna cheer it
Rolled down windows
& I'm driving along my long country road
I'm unloading my heavy load
Shrugging off the misunderstandings
Never minding the shallow ramblings
A pocket full of friends who know how to show
I keep them close
They ask me how I am
I drop my line or two
Make 'em smile
Turning up the radio
Blue-grass playing
Strumming banjo
I'll tell you my story
After a hug
& a genuine
"Hello"
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