
This country boy sure had some big dreams ^_^
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
He grew up on dirt roads, barefoot in the dust,
Where the stars lit the night and the moon he could trust.
Got tired of the same ol’ same ol’ gang,
So he packed his dreams up, set off for the citys bang.
[Chorus]
Yeah, he’s got country blood in the city lights,
A southern soul where neon bites.
Built a bar from grit and a whole lot of steel,
Where the whiskey’s rough and the music’s real.
Country boy’s runnin' a New York night,
With outlaw roots and the city in his sights.
[Verse 2]
Traded his flannel for a leather-lined coat,
Now he’s burnin’ down the floor with a steel-stringed note.
The folks in the crowd ain't used to this sound,
But the harder he hits, the louder they shout.
[Chorus]
Yeah, he’s got country blood in the city lights,
A southern soul where neon bites.
Built a bar from grit and a whole lot of steel,
Where the whiskey’s rough and the music’s real.
Country boy’s runnin' a New York night,
With outlaw roots and the city in his sights.
[Bridge]
Brought a little backwoods to the big ol’ Big Apple,
With a rebel yell, he’s a one-man battle.
Not just some kid in cowboy boots,
He’s a honky-tonk king, payin' city dues.
[Chorus]
Now he’s got country blood in the city lights,
Standin' tall under New York heights.
In a world of concrete, he’s a breath of fresh air,
With a cowboy heart that just don’t care.
[Outro]
So when you’re lookin’ for real in the land of fake,
Step through his doors, taste the shots he makes.
Country’s alive in the city’s steel spine,
He’s the last wild heart in the New York skyline.