Jordan Davis - Detours

^CI was a Renegade ragtop, revvin' up an engine ^FHell yeah, why not take it to the limit? ^CI would smoke it if you had it at a high school party ^GPassin' 'round a bottle 'round a bonfire in the woods ^CLook at me wrong, you damn right, I'd fight ya ^FParents got divorced, kinda dog that would bite ya ^CAnd I'd love 'em and I'd leave 'em and it was what it was ^GAnd it is what it is and I wouldn't change it if I could

^CYeah, I lost my way ^FDamn near lost my mind P^Cedal to the metal, let the devil lead me blind I was w^Gay outside the lines ^CYeah, and I got way off track ^FTook some wrong turns lookin' back It's been ^Amone helluva ^Gride in my rear v^Fiew But I thank the ^Amgood Lord for the ^Gdetours to ^Cyou

^CShe was an everything but the wings angel outta nowhere ^F'Cross the room, crooked smile and I just had to go there ^CSittin' with a group of friends and sippin' on a glass of red And I d^Gon't remember what I said, but she wrote her number down ^CAll I ever wanted, but never knew I needed She's the ^Fdotted lines and every sign that led me straight to Jesus ^CWas a voice that made me hit the brakes ^CSlow it down, have some faith And I h^Gad to learn from my mistakes, but I'm on the right road now

^CYeah, I lost my way ^FDamn near lost my mind ^CPedal to the metal, let the devil lead me blind I was ^Gway outside the lines ^CYeah, and I got way off track ^FTook some wrong turns lookin' back It's been ^Amone helluva ^Gride in my rear v^Fiew And I thank the ^Amgood Lord for the ^Gdetours to ^Cyou ^CYeah, the detours to you

^CWell, I lost my way ^FDamn near lost my mind ^CPedal to the metal, let the devil lead me blind ^GI was way outside the lines

^CAnd I got way off track ^FTook some wrong turns lookin' back It's been o^Amne helluva r^Gide in my rear ^Fview And only ^AmHe knows all the h^Gell I had to go th^Frough I thank ^AmHim for the de^Gtours to y^Cou ^FAll the detours to y^Cou