Brett Eldredge - Hideaway

Every now and then, I get to thinkin'
What if I sold everything 'cause who really needs it?
Get an old Wagoneer, find a day bright and clear
Tell you I'm on my way, hey, let's get out of here

And we'll drive on for miles, find a new favorite place
Maybe out of this county, even out of this state
Buy a house on a hill with a dock on a lake
And hide away

Well, can't you hear it now? Bluebirds are singin'
Some little quaint downtown where church bells are ringin'
I've been fallin' apart, sure could use a new start
Yeah, I'll follow the needle from your steady heart

And we'll drive on for miles, find a new favorite place
Maybe out of this county, even out of this state
Buy a house on a hill with a dock on a lake
And hide away

Oh, mm

No, time ain't for wastin'
It's for livin', not chasin'

So let's drive on for miles, find a new favorite place
Maybe out of this county, even out of this state
Buy a house on a hill with a dock on a lake
And hide away (ooh)

Oh, buy a house on a hill with a dock on the lake
And hide away
Mm, hide away

Written by:
Brett Ryan Eldredge, Jon Mark Nite, Ross Copperman, Jess Clayton Cates

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