Guilt Trip - Tracy Lawrence

Don’t need no atlas, where I’m going ain’t up to me

I’m just a passenger riding with an old memory

I can stay in my pajamas, lay here on the couch alone

I won’t need my keys, ain’t gonna be

Leavin the comforts of my own home

Cause I’m going on a guilt trip

Draggin all the baggage she left behind

Going on a guilt trip

My heart’s at the wheel and it’s driving me out of my mind

We’re making record time

I’m going on a guilt trip

I never know when I’m leaving or when I’ll be coming back

I might go any time, a guilty conscience is always packed

Just because you’re looking at me

Don’t assume that I’m all there

In the blink of an eye, I’ll go back in time and

I can leave from anywhere

(repeat chorus)

I’m going, yeah, on a guilt trip