Backroads and Back Shots
Taylor Swift

[Verse 1]
Rolling down these backroads, the dust kicks up a storm,
Life's a fucking rodeo, where the wild hearts are born.
Grew up tough, whiskey in my coffee cup,
Counting stars, shooting scars, never had enough.
Those country church bells ring, still hearing Mama sing,
Shitty little town, gonna wear my crown, gotta own this thing.
In a land where we pull triggers, we ain't pulling punches,
Dishing back shots, in our camo, hunting lunch, kid.
Wrangling wild nights, damn right, we don't play fair,
This is where we curse the storms, tell haters, 'I don't care.'
Muddy boots, breaking rules, in this game we play,
With every fucked-up challenge, we just find another way.

[Chorus]
Backroads and back shots, ain't no slowing down,
Whiskey kisses, midnight wishes, in this renegade town.
Heart's a wild stallion, ain't no reins can hold,
In this dusty rodeo, we let our stories unfold.

[Verse 2]
Cheating stormy nights, under neon rebel signs,
Smoking tales, hitting trails, living on thin lines.
Ain't scared of bruises, they just show we've been brave,
Throwing back, no looking back, on the edge we behave.
Shooting love like hunters aiming for the thrill,
We load our hearts with daring, double shots until.
Ain't no tame in this game, we rewrite every rule,
Wild cards in a dealer's hands, ain't nobody's fool.
In this mix of grace and grit, we rise from every fall,
Ripping pages, these damn stages, breaking every wall.
Our anthem's hard, blaring loud, shaking up the scene,
With every damn heartbeat, we're living out our dreams.

[Chorus]
Backroads and back shots, ain't no slowing down,
Whiskey kisses, midnight wishes, in this renegade town.
Heart's a wild stallion, ain't no reins can hold,
In this dusty rodeo, we let our stories unfold.

[Bridge]
So raise a glass to the wild, where the free souls roam,
Shooting stars and scars, out here we're never alone.
Cheers to the battles, the laughs, and all the cries,
On these backroads, we find where true courage lies.

[Final Chorus]
Backroads and back shots, ain't no slowing down,
Whiskey kisses, midnight wishes, in this renegade town.
Heart's a wild stallion, ain't no reins can hold,
In this dusty rodeo, we let our stories unfold.
Backroads and back shots, this is our battle cry,
In the wildest nights, we’ll conquer every high.