Rolling down the back road Going places, I've been told Hold to the roots of this nation Beyond the small towns lay my destination
Mom-and-pop stores dotting the places Finding myself in these pleasant traces I found myself looking easy halfway around There's a lot of life to these small towns
Spotify went out and searched the radio I heard a tune with words and a nice melody It was smooth truth told with an even flow I think I'm turning just a little bit country
The songs were pulling hard at my heart Feeling sentimental as I heard tune after tune I listened to every note played, finish and start And I found myself singing along at half past noon
There's so much truth expressed plainly So quickly, I found myself in empathy With every note and word in the melodies It seems so pleasing this little bit of country
Spotify went out and searched the radio I heard a tune with words and a nice melody It was smooth truth told with an even flow I think I'm turning just a little bit country
(c) September 21, 2024 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along