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