I'll tell you straight up - Kenny Chesney has been to far more places than I have. For instance, I'd love to sit on the beach that inspired his "Blue Chair Bay Rum".

His latest song "Wild Child" had me googling again the other day. Here's where we ended up on the song penned by Kenny Chesney and Shane L. Mcanally and here's the lyric that had me scrambling.

You've never heard of her favorite band unless you
Been to Bonnaroo or Burning Man
She's Penny Lane in a Chevy van, she loves to love

I was talking about the lyrics on the air and a guy named Chad called and said I think Bonnaroo is a music festival in Manchester, TN. Turns out it is about 60 miles northeast of Nashville. The lineup for their 2015 show is pretty impressive. And eclectic I might add.

Ok, so what about Burning Man. Turns out Burning Man is another festival in Black Rock Desert, Nevada. Now this sounds like Woodstock in a big sand box instead of rain and mud. Festivalmag.com explains:

There are no rules or regulations to the party space within the Burning Man festival, but everyone is expected to act in a positive manner, giving something of themselves to help create the theme. Whether that’s giving away cups of herbal chai to weary wanderers or putting on the most outrageous display of body paint and dancing is up to the individual. Of course, no one’s going to pull you up if you don’t free up a little bit of your soul for the collective - however there’s a good chance you’ll just be the one feeling left out. Like the old cliché goes, this festival’s experience is about gaining something by giving it away.

Far out man. I want to go.

In fact, with one song Kenny Chesney has added two places I want to go before I die. It's bucket list material folks. If you listen to Kenny Chesney lyrics closely, he'll take you there!

And in case you're interested, here are the full lyrics to the song:

"Wild Child" - The Big Revival (2014)

Looks like royal in a thrift store dress
Keeps my heart and her hair a mess
She goes where the wind suggests she goes, who knows
Got a spirit that can't be tamed
She's a calico pony on an open plain
I know I'll never be the same no more, for sure

She's a wild child
Got a rebel soul with a whole lot of gypsy wild style
She can't be tied down but for a while
I'll be falling free and so in love
Might break my heart but God she drives me wild child

You've never heard of her favorite band unless you
Been to Bonnaroo or Burning Man
She's Penny Lane in a Chevy van, she loves to love

She loves me wild child
Got a rebel soul with a whole lot of gypsy wild style
She can't be tied down but for a while
I'll be falling free and so in love
Might break my heart but God she drives me wild child

She'll be here until she runs
Some just have to chase the sun

She's a wild child
Got a rebel soul with a whole lot of gypsy wild style
She can't be tied down but for a while
I'll be falling free and so in love
Might break my heart but God she drives me wild child

A kaleidoscope of colors in her mind child
A touch of crazy hides behind her wild smile
So simple yet experimental
Innocent but still a little wild child

Wild child