Written by AJAYE & Joni Delaurier
Produced by Joe E.
Mixed and Engineers by Steve Dawson
The Henhouse Studio, Nashville TN
Lyrics
White picket fence or a black topped yellow line
Baby I’d pick that old grey Buick every time
Got a map dot, one-way ticket on a permanent vacation
And boy you never looked finer than the light of a Texaco station
Cause we’ll be somewhere in the great plains driving full throttle
From the dust of Amarillo to the high of Colorado
We could grow up and get a big house with a view
But I’d rather never settle down with you
Roll with the flow like a couple of tumbleweeds
Rage like the Salt River runs, baby wild and free
They say Arizona’s nice or maybe we could roll the dice in Vegas
But no matter where we go, pick a road, wherever it takes us
We’ll be somewhere in the great plains driving full throttle
From the hustle of Chicago to the lights of Toronto
We could grow up and get a big house with a view
But I’d rather never settle down with you
One day we’ll be sitting on a porch swing, listening to the traffic
Blinking like you missed it, wondering where the time went
Sitting in the sun, looking back like old folks do
but I don’t wanna wonder
So we’re rollin on the highway, down to Okechobee
Out in Napa Valley, somewhere in the Smokies
We could play it safe but baby if I had to choose
I’d rather never settle down with you With you