Nashville to Chattanooga, I'm gonna drive, the road is calling, with open skies, got my old boots on and my denim jeans, chasing sunsets and faded dreams, you can call me the one or it's old, I'm going along.I'm driving down the open highway, chasing that endless sky, nothing but a heart full of dreams, I'm moving on, mile by mile.From the smoky mountains,to Memphis town,rolling past rivers,city sounds, each mile I go,I feel more alive,the road is the secret,it keeps me alive,you can call me the one or it's old,I'm heading along.Driving down the open highway,chasing that endless sky,nothing but a heart full of dreams, I'm moving on, mile by mile.In the rear view, I leave the class behind, just a traveler on the path undefined, with a beat in my heart and scars in my eyes, on this journey between the lines.I'm driving down the open highway,chasing that endless sky,nothing but a heart full of dreams, I'm moving on, mile by mile.I'm driving down the open highway,