Where People Don't Go (Acoustic)

Where People Don’t Go

V1:

There’s a middle of nowhere, gravel road where, nothing but tractors pass by

Past the county line, where the county guys, got sick of puttin back that green street sign

Where rolling hills, and old corn fields, wrap around a little wooden white church

And all I’ve earned, and all I’ve learned, comes rushin back to me round every turn

CHORUS:

Where People Don’t Go, you either stay or you come back home

Back to the back roads, tailgate buzzin to some country gold

Little moonlight, busch light, sittin fireside all night

Yeahhhhh If you know me you know, you’ll find me Where People Don’t Go

V2:

Ain’t even a map dot, ain’t got no black top, won’t find it on your GPS

Yeah if you ever found it, its cuz your lost no doubt, or just got lucky I guess

Where a hole in the fence, means clothes on a limb, and watching her cool off

And no trespassin, just means watch your ass and boy you better not get caught

CHORUS:

Where People Don’t Go, you either stay or you come back home

Back to the back roads, tailgate buzzin to some country gold

Little moonlight, busch light, sittin fireside all night

Yeahhhhh If you know me you know, you’ll find me Where People Don’t Go

BRIDGE:

Where People Don’t Go, that’s where I call home

Where People Don’t Go, that’s where I wanna go

CHORUS:

Where People Don’t Go, you either stay or you come back home

Back to the back roads, tailgate buzzin to some country gold

Little moonlight, busch light, sittin fireside all night

Yeahhhhh If you know me you know, you’ll find me Where People Don’t Go