I work my way through these beat up towns.
I hardly know my way around.
I was kind but I lost my crown.
She picks me up when I'm feeling down.
Smokey bar somewhere downtown.
Locals come from all around.
I take of my jacket and I throw it down and I fire up my amp and I play it loud.
Yeah I play it loud.
We ain't here for the money, its not what keeps us coming back every night.
This kind of life keeps you running, but I won't hide.
I'm just along for the ride.
I'm dreaming big for Nashville, but right now I can't pay the bills.
I'm playing hard to get my fill and if the music don't kill me then the landlord will.
Walking through these shady trees, in a city full of dying dreams.
Thats for them and it's not for me, the stage is where I'm meant to be.
Its where Im meant to be.
We aint here for the money, it's not what keeps us coming back evernight.
This kind of life keeps you running, but I won't hide.
I'm just along for the ride.
Oh yeah I'm just along for the ride.

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