All I want is, all I want is I wanna go back home
All I want is I wanna go back home
I'm gonna plant my feet down, never more to roam

Highway Forty, highway Forty it's a lonesome four lane track
Highway Forty is a lonesome four lane track
I got two lanes to take me, got two lanes bring to me back
Well it's white line fever,
White line fever it's got me sweatin again
White line fever it's got me sweatin again
I've been drinkin that Red Bull, jumpin outa my skin

How much I need you, how much I need you
Honey you'll never know
How much I want you honey you'll never know
When I get there never gonna let you go

I don't need no road map, I don't need no road map
I don't need no GPS
Don't need a road map, I don't need GPS
All I need is some of your yes yes yes

All I want is, all I want is
I wanna go back home
All I want is I wanna go back home
I wanna plant my feet down, never more to roam