Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I got the horses in the back
country and I'm black
return of the mack
Countin' benjis, makin' stacks
I don't mean no harm
I grew up next to a farm
where they was smoking hay
in the middle of the barn
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
when the sun go down, everybody better get ready for showdowns
its about to go down, 'bout to go down, yeah
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
when the sun gets high, everybody throw it in the sky
if you want a piece of the pie, let's ride
Flier than a Jetson
Fit straight out of Stetson
I been doin thangs that I
ended up regrettin'
Reppin' Carolina
Ain't no place that's finer
Whiskeys and craft beer
you know where to find us
got my lil dogies on the prairie
I'm a real G
got my baby back
like a little rib of Chili's
I been holding back
but I'm bout to show the real me
all you cowboys out there
yeah, I know that you feel me
Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
when the sun go down, everybody better get ready for showdowns
its about to go down, 'bout to go down, yeah
Can't nobody tell me nothin'
when the sun gets high, everybody throw it in the sky
if you want a piece of the pie, let's ride
