Luke Bryan - Land of a Million Songs lyrics
[Luke Bryan - Land of a Million Songs lyrics]
You don't know why, you can't make it stop
You were hooked with your daddy's
Hand-me down flat top
The first time that you made
Your first love cry
And the words you wrote were
Running from her eyes
Down on the paper, made you feel so alive
So you packed up your pickup
And crossed that Tennessee line
You're always searching for a little
Something different to say
And the Bible from a woman
Who's standing on the stage
You get told you're fitting in
You get told you don't belong
You drink too much in a
Smokey little bar downtown
Stumble home when it's time to
Throw in the towel
Wake up in the morning, look out
And the sunlight hurts find your old guitar
Write down another verse
In the land of a million songs
Everybody's got a story that needs to be sold
And they pray someday they'll
Hang a little gold
And ride back to their hometown
With their head held high
On any given day, there's a dream
There's a chance
That lightning will strike at the
End of a pen
And all the leaving, and losing
Will all be worth the fight
So you're always searching for a
Little something different to say
And the Bible from a woman
Who's standing on the stage
You get told you're fitting in
You get told you don't belong
You take that loan dot job
Just to pay the rent you learn a few things
From them hard-working men
You listen to 'em laugh and
You listen to 'em curse
You find your old guitar and
Write down another verse
In the land of a million songs
Some will come and some will go
If you don't lay it all out there
You'll never know
You're always searching for a little
Something different to say
And the Bible from a woman
Who's standing on the stage
You get told you're fitting in
You get told, boy, you don't belong
You drink too much in a
Smokey little bar downtown
Stumble home when it's time to
Throw in the towel
Wake up in the morning, look out
And the sunlight hurts
You find that old guitar and
Write down another verse
In the land of a million songs
In the land of a million songs
You were hooked with your daddy's
Hand-me down flat top
The first time that you made
Your first love cry
And the words you wrote were
Running from her eyes
Down on the paper, made you feel so alive
So you packed up your pickup
And crossed that Tennessee line
You're always searching for a little
Something different to say
And the Bible from a woman
Who's standing on the stage
You get told you're fitting in
You get told you don't belong
You drink too much in a
Smokey little bar downtown
Stumble home when it's time to
Throw in the towel
Wake up in the morning, look out
And the sunlight hurts find your old guitar
Write down another verse
In the land of a million songs
Everybody's got a story that needs to be sold
And they pray someday they'll
Hang a little gold
And ride back to their hometown
With their head held high
On any given day, there's a dream
There's a chance
That lightning will strike at the
End of a pen
And all the leaving, and losing
Will all be worth the fight
So you're always searching for a
Little something different to say
And the Bible from a woman
Who's standing on the stage
You get told you're fitting in
You get told you don't belong
You take that loan dot job
Just to pay the rent you learn a few things
From them hard-working men
You listen to 'em laugh and
You listen to 'em curse
You find your old guitar and
Write down another verse
In the land of a million songs
Some will come and some will go
If you don't lay it all out there
You'll never know
You're always searching for a little
Something different to say
And the Bible from a woman
Who's standing on the stage
You get told you're fitting in
You get told, boy, you don't belong
You drink too much in a
Smokey little bar downtown
Stumble home when it's time to
Throw in the towel
Wake up in the morning, look out
And the sunlight hurts
You find that old guitar and
Write down another verse
In the land of a million songs
In the land of a million songs