Lyrics July For Kings

July For Kings

Six Hour Drive

Said youve been thinking about Memphis

I know you don't like Catfish

But we can learn about Elvis

Sit back and see the 9s roll over

200,000 miles to show for

This old car, this guitar, and this new summer

Cmon Cmon

We'll make a six hour drive

Through Tennessee

I don't believe

The car survived

Did it understand

My master plan

To have you next to me

If only temporarily

No work or place to be

Just one last, six hour drive

We left about 3 oclock friday

Started getting colder as the night came

Along the appalation highway

Started raining with the windows stuck down

Sit back and laugh until the next town

Your eyes look nice against the greener ground

Cmon Cmon

We'll make a six hour drive

Through Tennessee

I don't believe

The car survived

Did it understand

My master plan

To have you next to me

If only temporarily

No work or place to be

Just one last, six hour drive