When I lose my smile When my thoughts get jumbled When the air and BS get to thick Can't take a breath without getting sick I've had enough with this concrete jungle I drive my truck and drive I pick up my baby She jumped on scene with a kiss and a hey We exited off that old hallway Sometimes you gotta go beyond the pavement You gotta go deep Way on back Cross a few creeks And a couple little shacks You gotta get lost Way on out Crickets and frogs Yeah you're gettin' close now And you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of road and you go, And you go and you go-go-go 'Til you hear banjo It ain't on the map And I'm glad it isn't Leave the phone and the GPS, Those satellites ain't found it yet, Got our own little piece of heaven hidden You gotta go deep Way on back Cross a few creeks And a couple little shacks You gotta get lost Way on out Crickets and frogs Yeah you're gettin' close now And you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of road and you go, And you go and you go-go-go 'Til you hear banjo You gotta go deep Way on back Cross a few creeks And a couple little shacks You gotta get lost Way on out Crickets and frogs Yeah you're gettin' close now And you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of road and you go, And you go and you go-go-go Ooooh hoo 'Til you hear banjo You gotta go deep Way on back Oh oh oh Cross a few creeks And a couple little shacks Oh oh oh Four wheel drive when you run out of road Oh oh oh And you go and you go, and you go 'Til you hear that, 'Til you hear that 'Til you hear banjo