Stuck On 17

D A Bm G D This old town A Don't have much to give D But it's where I'm from A And I'll always live G Bullet holes riddled in old stop signs A Corner store fronts froze in time D And the sun's goin' down behind the hills A Beneath the trees and moonshine stills Bm G Of county lines that made me who I am D And there ain't nothin' like mud tires rollin' on A Hummin' through the night, nowhere to go Bm G The radio's loud, but it don't bother me G Stuck on 17 D A Bm G D Now this old truck A May not look too tough D But from where I sit A She's more than enough G Old radio dial tends to freeze A Always stuck on 17 D And the sun's goin' down behind the hills A Beneath the trees and moonshine stills Bm G Of county lines that made me who I am D And there ain't nothin' like mud tires rollin' on A Hummin' through the night, nowhere to go Bm G The radio's loud, but it don't bother me G Stuck on 17 Bm These windy roads covered in fog A Lightin' bugs dancin' in tobacco barns G A Two headlights rollin' down one way street D And the sun's goin' down behind the hills A Beneath the trees and moonshine stills Bm G Of county lines that made me who I am D And there ain't nothin' like mud tires rollin' on A Hummin' through the night, nowhere to go Bm G The radio's fixed, but it ain't changin' me G D I'm stuck on 17 A Bm G Whoa, stuck on 17 G Mhmm, I'm stuck on 17