Morgan Wallen
My Shotgun Rider
There ain't a road that I can go down
In this whole town without wondering where you are
There ain't a mile that don't feel like memory lane
I should probably leave this Wrangler parked in place
But I'm shifting through the past and burning tanks
Wishing you were here to take a ride girl
Rolling round riding shotgun
Leaning back in the front seat
Top-down with your hands up
Every time I take this Jeep for a drive, girl
It makes me wish you were sitting to the right, girl
Windows down, yeah, I like the fresh air
I like it bеtter with long hair, sunflower, blonde in thе breeze
And girl, our song, every time it comes on
Those three minutes feel like an eternity
I should probably let this needle sit on E
Instead of wishing you were here to take a ride girl
Rolling round riding shotgun
Leaning back in the front seat
Top-down with your hands up
Every time I take this Jeep for a drive, girl
It makes me wish you were sitting to the right, girl
But you left, I guess
That's just how stuff goes
Sometimes, that's why
That's why I'm, I'm
Wishing you were here to take a right, girl
You were sitting to the right, girl
Wishing you were here to take a ride girl (ride girl)
Rolling round riding shotgun (shotgun)
Leaning back in the front seat (front seat)
Top-down with your hands up (with your hands up)
Every time I take this Jeep for a drive, girl
It makes me wish you were sitting to the right, girl
Yeah, 'cause you were the right girl