I know you're fighting with your mama I know you're sick of that drama Yeah, I could pick you up In a pickup truck, Baby If you wanna I got some room in the front seat Some good tunes with a backbeat Yeah I know a place girl Where the troubles of the world Won't ever find you and me So let's go Out where the river runs deep And the Sycamores grow Nobody gotta know If you wanna go crazy Baby, let's go Too far down a two lane road Ro-oo-oo-oad Ro-oo-oo-oad Ro-oo-oo-oad Ro-oo-oo-oad Ro-oo-oo-oad Ro-oo-oo-oad We'll need some down south moonlight With that West Coast Red wine Yeah, we'll kick it on the hood Til we're feeling good Then maybe cross a few tanlines So let's go Out where the river runs deep And the Sycamores grow Nobody gotta know If you wanna go crazy Baby, let's go Too far down a two lane road Hey girl When things get a little bit heavy Get loaded all up in my Chevy And let it go all out the window Just say the word and I'm ready I got an F on the gas gauge We can take it where the cattle graze Baby I'm gonna put a smile Back on your face Let's go Out where the river runs deep And the Sycamores grow Nobody gotta know If you wanna go crazy Baby, let's go Too far down a two lane road Ro-oo-oo-oad Ro-oo-oo-oad Ro-oo-oo-oad Too far down a two lane road Ro-oo-oo-oad Ro-oo-oo-oad Ro-oo-oo-oad Oh, take it too far with ya baby Yeah, oo-oo-oo-oo-oh