[Verse 1] My songs are selling, things are starting to change I'm trying to get my life back in its lane My car's outside, a busted old Beamer Needs a fresh start, maybe rolled over by a steamer I'm tired of bills stacking up on the shelf Credit or cancer one could take me from myself So I'm done waiting for a someday sign I'm gonna make this little life of mine [Pre-Chorus] Find a good girl, ask her to stay Tell her the dreams I kept tucked away [Chorus] Life's too short, that's what they say Get out there and live every day Like it's your last, not like yesterday And when tomorrow comes, find a better way If you have to pack and leave that town Keep on rolling till your boots touch ground Somewhere that feels like home tonight Take her hand and hold on tight [Verse 2] Tell her your hopes when the house goes quiet Let the hard years come, don't let them deny it One album might be all it takes One little spark, one lucky break We'll kick our feet up and watch it turn gold Laugh at the stories we used to be told But I'll keep writing, keep working the lines A little country, a little rap in time [Bridge - Rap] Never know what might happen when the right song lands A long-shot dream turning real in your hands Head up, pen moving, I won't look back until you here Ella Langley singin on my track Till then I'm here, putting truth in a tune Building my own way from my living room [Final Chorus] Life's too short, that's what they say Get out there and live every day Like it's your last, not like yesterday And when tomorrow comes, find a better way If you have to pack and leave that town Keep on rolling till your boots touch ground Somewhere that feels like home tonight Take her hand and hold on tight [Outro] Keep my head up, keep writing these songs If the stars line up, we'll all sing along
