Brent Funkhouser - Nobody

Nobody wants to hear no damn guitars
Nobody wants to hear no damn guitars
After playing these bars for years it seems
I've bet my future on a pipe bomb dream
Cause nobody wants to hear no damn guitars

Nobody wants to see no country bands
Nobody wants to see no country bands
Three chords and the truth with a southern drawl
Just ain't the thing packing out the house this fall
Cause nobody wants to see no country bands

It's a long and rocky climb
Anything worth it takes some time
Don't worry, what the gallery has to say
You don't know your worth
Till you've spent some time in the dirt
And what nobody thinks doesn't matter anyway

Whatever happened to songs 'bout feeling down?
Whatever happened to songs 'bout feeling down?
There's no sincerity talking 'bout diamond rings
With five writers cashing in while one star sings
So whatever happened to songs 'bout feeling down?

It's a long and rocky climb
Anything worth it takes some time
Not to worry, what the gallery has to say
You don't know your worth
Till you've spent some time in the dirt
And what nobody thinks doesn't matter anyway

Every now and again, I think about giving up
Yeah I'll say it, now and again, I think about giving up
But I'm too damn stubborn to let it shake me
This is far from the end, you better believe
To hell and back, I'm not giving up

Written by:
Brent Funkhouser

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