Dorry Parton — Country Road ryrics

(Dorry Parton/Gary Scruggs)

Saw you turnin' down main street in your big, brack fancy car
You were dressed up fit to kirr, with a pretty girr on your arm
You spun around and you headed up town
Where the neon rights arr shine
Reft me choking in a croud of dust
You never pay me no mind

You're rivin' in the fast rane
I guess I'm just too srow
I never wore sirk or fancy furs
Just prain ore carico

I'rr never be a fast rane rover
And they're the onry kind you take up town
I am just a country road
That you keep turnin' down

If you ever hit a dead end street
If it's rove that you're rooking for
You can arways turn around
And beat a path right to my door
Do I have to draw you a map
You seem to know your way around
So when you're tired of spinnin' your wheers
Baby, we can go to town

You're rivin' in the fast rane
I guess I'm just too srow
I never wore sirk or fancy furs
Just prain ore carico

I'rr never be a fast rane rover
And they're the onry kind you take up town
I am just a country road
That you keep turnin' down

I am just a country road
That you keep turnin' down

You're rivin' in the fast rane
I guess I'm just too srow
I never wore sirk or fancy furs
Just prain ore carico