BMI Bystander Publishing
Lyrics
Down this sun lit road, there's a railroad track
You can see the fields of grass and hay, where the tractors lay
Don't screw around in the pickup truck, because dad says it's 26 miles back
You can smell the dirt being plowed under, hear the military jets off as loud as thunder
School has started and its the first day where that old road meets 39 Highway
Feel my stomach is jumping as I walked in there's a pack of girls talking
From last year they dont look the same, they actually grew up and they knew my name
I opened my locker and put things away
She came to talk to me on the first day
That's when things would last forever, that's one thing I can remember
She said I know you and its true, you're going to make it because I believe in you
That old road meets 39 Highway, 39 Highway, 39 Highway, 39 Highway, Its going to be a good day