Dusty Roads and Worn-Out Shoes

In this one-horse town, where the sun sets low, I've been chasing dreams, but my heart's running slow. Dusty roads and worn-out shoes, they tell my tale, I'm tired of running, darling, let's set sail. The neon lights flicker, the jukebox hums, I've been searching for answers, but I'm feeling numb. The honky-tonk whispers secrets in the night, I'm tired of running, babe, it ain't feeling right. I'm tired of running around town, These old streets can't hold me down. Give me a porch swing, a front porch view, Where the only thing I'm chasing is you. The moon hangs low, casting shadows on the road, I've been chasing mirages, but my heart's grown cold. The juke joint memories, they haunt my mind, I'm tired of running, darling, let's leave it all behind. The stars above twinkle like broken promises, I've been dancing with ghosts, but I'm tired of this. The jukebox spins old tunes, the whiskey burns, I'm tired of running, babe, it's your love I yearn. I'm tired of running around town, These old streets can't hold me down. Give me a porch swing, a front porch view, Where the only thing I'm chasing is you. The gravel roads lead to nowhere fast, I've been chasing