Miles of Memories Brantley Gilbert

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[Verse 1]
Don't close your eyes on 85
You just might miss that southbound Georgia exit sign
Yeah, to most folks it's just another town
Ain't a damn thing special 'bout

[Chorus]
That highway sign with the state-champ years
A broke down store, live bait, cold beer
That old brick church, with three feet of waterworks
That old gravel lot full of four-by-fours
A half-burnt neon dive bar door
Yeah, this map dot, ain't just a map dot to me
Yeah, it's miles of memories

[Verse 2]
My old six-string, Mike's plywood stage
And I sang a song to the green-eyed one that got away
In the fast lane past

[Chorus]
That highway sign with the state-champ years
A broke down store, live bait, cold beer
That old brick church, with three feet of waterworks
That old gravel lot full of four-by-fours
A half-burnt neon dive bar door
Yeah, this map dot, ain't just a map dot to me
Yeah, it's miles of memories