[Verse] The stage is set,the crowd’s alive, Boots are tapping,hips will jive. A fiddle’s cry,a steel guitar sings, Oh,the joy that country brings! [Chorus] Under the lights of the Old Opry, Where dreams are spun in harmony. Pickin’and grinnin’, hearts take flight, Life feels golden under those lights. [Verse 2] Stories told with every string, Of a broken heart, a wedding ring. The ghosts of legends linger near, Whisperin'songs for us to hear. [Prechorus] The air hums sweet,a melody’s glow, A feelin' that the legends know. [Chorus] Under the lights of the Old Opry, Where dreams are spun in harmony. Pickin’and grinnin’, hearts take flight, Life feels golden under those lights. [Bridge] From the rafters to the worn-out floor, This place is home,forevermore. Each note we play,each word we sing, Carries the heart of why we sing. [Outro resonant] Under the lights of the Old Opry, Where dreams are spun in harmony.
