We got dreams bigger than this little old town will ever be Of the places we ain't never seen We got roads cutting like blacktop rivers through fields of gold Taking us any old place we wanna go We got roads Let the back road be our runway Let the highway be our sky Forget about the baggage We can leave it all behind We can take our chances We can take our time Cos we got four goodyears and Detroit steel No we ain't got wings, but we got wheels We got doubts And nobody from this little old town ever made it out But even if we crash and burn it all goes south We got us A dirty old Chevrolet and that's enough If we rattle through the gears we can shake this small town dust We got us Let the back road be our runway Let the highway be our sky Forget about the baggage We can leave it all behind We can take our chances We can take our time Cos we got four goodyears and Detroit steel No we ain't got wings, but we got wheels Let the back road be our runway Let the highway be our sky Forget about the baggage We can leave it all behind We can take our chances We can take our time Cos we got four goodyears and Detroit steel No we ain't got wings, no we ain't got wings But we got wheels