Zac Brown Band
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Lyrics:
I ride east every other Friday but if I had it my way
Days would not be wasted on this drive
And I want so bad to hold you
Some of the things I haven't told you
Your mom and me just couldn't get along
So I'll drive
And I'll think about my life
And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside
Every time I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line
And I count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride
A day might come and you'll realize that if you could see through my eyes
There was no other way to work it out
And a part of you might hate me
But son please don´t mistake me For a man that didn't care at all
So I'll drive
And I'll think about my life
And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside
Every time I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line
And I count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride
So when you drive
And the years go flying by
I hope you smile
If I ever cross your mind
It was a pleasure of my life
And I cherished every time
And my whole world
It begins and ends with you
On that Highway 20 ride
Chart History | |
Chart Date | Position |
2010-01-30 | 98 |
2010-02-06 | 93 |
2010-02-13 | 81 |
2010-02-20 | 74 |
2010-02-27 | 71 |
2010-03-06 | 66 |
2010-03-13 | 56 |
2010-03-20 | 55 |
2010-03-27 | 45 |
2010-04-03 | 40 |
2010-04-10 | 40 |
2010-04-17 | 44 |
2010-04-24 | 45 |
2010-05-01 | 44 |
2010-05-08 | 51 |
2010-05-15 | 57 |
2010-05-22 | 68 |
2010-05-29 | 80 |
2010-06-05 | 88 |
2010-06-12 | 87 |
Peak Position: #40
Number of Weeks on Chart: 20