The Break Room - Country Music

Well I hear some people say
It’ll never be the same
But then there are those that like to say
That it’s never changed
It’s the burn of the whiskey going down
It’s the blare of the radio
It’s the dust and the ropes and the saddles
At an old rodeo
That’s the way it is
That’s the way it’s been
That’s the way it goes
And everybody should know
It’s the highs of love
It’s the lows of life
It’s the heartache from a loss
Cutting you like a knife
It’s the cryin’ of the steel guitars
And the fiddles whining out
It’s lookin’ in the mirror
Realizing what life’s about
You can say anything
And mean everything
With a simple melody
You can sing a line
And tell a story
That’s how it’s supposed to be
It’s called country music
Well it can take you high and leave you dry
All at the same time
You can count on it to hit you hard
With nothing but a rhyme
It’s a sin from the time you were lost
Or the time the salvation saved you
Or the time and the place that you stood
When you realized the truth
It’s seen the highs
It’s seen the lows
It’s heard the cries
Of those left in the night
It’s the highs of love
It’s the lows of life
It’s the heartache from a loss
Cutting you like a knife
It’s the cryin’ of the steel guitars
And the fiddles whining out
It’s lookin’ in the mirror
Realizing what life’s about
You can say anything
And mean everything
With a simple melody
You can sing a line
And tell a story
That’s how it’s supposed to be
It’s called country music
It’s the highs of love
It’s the lows of life
It’s the heartache from a loss
Cutting you like a knife
It’s the cryin’ of the steel guitars
And the fiddles whining out
It’s lookin’ in the mirror
Realizing what life’s about
You can say anything
And mean everything
With a simple melody
You can sing a line
And tell a story
That’s how it’s supposed to be
It’s called country music

Written by:
Kyle Hirakata

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