Carry On - Pat Green

Baby's just a little bit tired of the city

Billboards and b******t got her down

Seem like you need a little hill country

A little back roads driving little bit of the old top down

Ol' Walt Wilkins lives up in Nashville

You know his eyes have seen the miles

Walt why don't you jump in Jim T's caddy

Come down to my place and drink with me a while

Yeah everybody gotta get away sometime

Forget about yourself for a while

Seems to me that all you need is a ragtop car to ride with me

Ok it's alright just might get a little high tonight

Ok alright carry on

Life will make sure that you got your troubles

Life will make sure that you work too hard

Ain't nobody that don't get tired

Watching troubles pile up big in your own backyard

Yeah everybody gotta get away sometime

Forget about yourself for a while

Will go down to El Arroyo

Have some tacos and beer yeah and let ourselves go

Ok it's alright

Just might try to get a ride tonight

I'm okay I'm alright carry on

Sometimes you've got to grab your world with your own two hands

Set it spinning off on a course all your own

Take yourself a big bag for your shoulder

Find yourself some good times bring them on back home

Yeah everybody gotta get away sometime

Forget about yourself for a while

Lay your whole life upon a shelf

Got no one to blame but your own damn self

It's ok it's alright heaven only know what gonna happen tonight

I'm ok I'm alright

I'm ok I'm alright

I'm ok I'm alright

Carry on carry on