"Traffic On A Backroad" lyrics

We can go home, call it a day
But what's the fun in that?
We ain't got that much time to waste
The night went by so fast

Last thing I wanna do is say goodbye to you
I know your daddy's waiting
We're 'bout a mile away, we're thirty minutes late
I start to pray

We hit a little traffic on a backroad
So we can make a little magic in the back row
Fog up the windows
I hope this country road never takes me home
Never takes me home
And we hit a little traffic on a backroad

So, we can throw it in park, lean that seat back
And get to gettin' stuck
It's rush hour out here in the sticks
Looks like you backed it up, hey

Last thing I wanna do is say goodbye to you
Let's keep your daddy waiting
We're 'bout a mile away, we're thirty minutes late
But we can say

We hit a little traffic on a backroad
So we can make a little magic in the back row
Fog up the windows
I hope this country road never takes me home
Never takes me home
And we hit a little traffic on a backroad

Last thing I wanna do is say goodbye to you
I know your daddy's waiting
We're 'bout a mile away, we're 30 minutes late
I start to pray

We hit a little traffic on a backroad
So we can make a little magic in the back row
Fog up the window
I hope this country road never takes me home
Never takes me home
And we hit a little traffic on a backroad

Hit a little traffic on a backroad
On a backroad
What if we hit, what if we hit
Hit a little traffic on a backroad