[Verse]
Dust on my boots miles behind
Sun sinks low over a rusted sign
Winding through the hills shadows grow long
Every turn whispers where I belong
[Prechorus]
Clouds bruised and breaking
Heart full of aching
[Chorus]
Country roads south calling me home
Every bend every mile carved in my bones
Can't escape the pull can't fight the sound
Of country roads south calling me down
[Verse 2]
Creak of the bridge old planks moan
River running wild carving through stone
Fields stretch wide empty but alive
Past meets present in the way I drive
[Prechorus]
Fiddle cries like thunder
What am I under
[Chorus]
Country roads south calling me home
Every bend every mile carved in my bones
Can't escape the pull can't fight the sound
Of country roads south calling me down