Chris Stapleton
El Camino
I'm getting tired of this white bread town
Same old people just hanging around
Walking circles, nowhere bound
Yeah, and it's getting me down
(Kick it in boys)

I gotta a memory that's for sure
Yeah, knock-knock-knocking
On my front door
No, you don't love me anymore
Honey, that's what the sound
Of the wheels are for

I wanna trade it all in
On some cheap sunglasses
Park an old Airstream
On the desert floor
With nothing to lose
And nobody keeping score
So get me a dog and an El Camino
Roll a couple dice
At the Indian casino
Take this heartache
Somewhere you never been before

Yeah, you the one that said goodbye
Said that you could come back
Just any old time
You're moving on's just a lie
Honey, I'm showing you
What gone looks like
I wanna trade it all in
On some cheap sunglasses
Park an old Airstream
On the desert floor
With nothing to lose
And nobody keeping score
So get me a dog and an El Camino
Roll a couple dice
At the Indian casino
Take this heartache
Somewhere you never been before

Woah, woah, oh-oh-oh
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, oh-oh-oh
Woah, woah

Here I go

I wanna trade it all in
On some cheap sunglasses
Park an old Airstream
On the desert floor
With nothing to lose
And nobody keeping score
(Come on now, oh)
So get me a dog and an El Camino
Roll a couple dice
At the Indian casino
Take this heartache
Somewhere you never been before, oh
Take this heartache
Somewhere you've never been before
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo