They say a country song's been done a million ways
With pick-up trucks and beers and all those heartache days
But I'm sitting here with my guitar thinking about a tune
Where the cowboys ride to a different kind of moon
Yeah, my old dog's a good boy, he don't need a song
And that rusty Chevy is still out back where it belongs
Let's sing about something deeper, where the heart really lies
Where love ain't just whiskey and a thousand goodbyes
No trucks, no beers, no breakups, no tears
Gonna write a country song that's a breath of fresh air
No lonesome highway, just living life our way
Gonna tell a story that ain't runnin' cliché
I got a small-town heart and a wide-open soul
Don't need no barroom bottle just to feel whole
Let's take a walk through the fields where the wildflowers grow
Where the song of life ain't just a rodeo
Let's talk about the sunsets painting skies in red
The nights we spent dreamin' 'bout the days ahead
The porch swings and starlight, there's so much to say
In a song that's still country, but in its own way
No trucks, no beers, no breakups, no tears
Gonna write a country song that's a breath of fresh air
No lonesome highway, just living life our way
Gonna tell a story that ain't runnin' cliché
No trucks, no beers, no breakups, no tears
Gonna write a country song that's a breath of fresh air
No lonesome highway, just living life our way
Gonna tell a story that ain't runnin' cliché