When I got in your truck tonight
I didn’t know where you and I were headed
A quarter after seven
‘Bout ten miles west of town
I could tell we were going south together
Thought we’d ride around forever
Back road, we were on the rocks
A different kind of lost
And then my heart and every bar of service dropped
Was that static on the FM, or did you just say we’re done
Can’t blame bad reception when I’m sitting here shotgun
Yeah, I just heard it’s over, and I heard it crystal clear
Only phones and radios should break up out here
Here
Should break up out here
(Should break up out here)
Looked at you and said take me home
You’re gonna make me hate the road we’re riding
Gonna dodge it when I’m driving
You made a little two-lane to heaven, a highway to hell
Can’t text a friend
Turn it up to ten
So, I’m thinking to myself
Was that static on the FM, or did you just say we’re done
Can’t blame bad reception when I’m sitting here shotgun
Yeah, I just heard it’s over, and I heard it crystal clear
Only phones and radios should break up out here
Here
Should break up out here
‘Cause this is where I go, to let it all go
You took all my peace and quiet, now it’s all just awkward silence
Was that static on the FM, or did you just say we’re done
Can’t blame bad reception when I’m sitting here shotgun
Yeah, I just heard it’s over, and I heard it crystal clear
Only phones and radios should break up out here
Here
Should break up out here
Only phones and radios
Should break up out here
Here
Should break up out here
Only phones and radios
Should break up out here