Lời bài hát Doin' This
Someone asked me once in an interview
What was growing up like
Where'd you go to school
And what would you do
If you weren't doin' this
I'd be drivin' my first car
An old worn-out Dodge
Tryin' to make rent with a dead end job
Just makin' due
With tips in a jar
My guitar and an old barstool
I'd have a Friday night crowd
In the palm of my hand
Cup of brown liquor
Couple buddies in a band
Singin' them same damn songs like I am now
I'd be feelin' on fire on a hardwood stage
Bright lights like lightning runnin' through my veins
At the Grand Ole Opry
Or a show in some no-name town
I'd still be doin' this
If I wasn't doin' this
I'd still be the same guy
They knew back in the day
Who was burnin' CDs just to give away
Payin' his dues
If I wasn't doin' this
Five deep in a van, head full of steam
Hot on the heels of my neon dreams
Maybe comin' true
Livin' this life
Just like I was born to do
I'd have a Friday night crowd
In the palm of my hand
Cup of brown liquor
Couple buddies in a band
Singin' them same damn songs like I am now
I'd be feelin' on fire on a hardwood stage
Bright lights like lightning runnin' through my veins
At the Grand Ole Opry
Or a show in some no-name town
I'd still be doin' this
If I wasn't doin' this
It ain't about the fame
It ain't about the fortune
It ain't about the name
It ain't about the glory
I guess I'm sayin' it's always been about
Having a Friday night crowd
In the palm of my hand
Cup of brown liquor
Couple buddies in a band
Singin' them same damn songs like I am now
I'd be feelin' on fire on a hardwood stage
Bright lights like lightning runnin' through my veins
At the Grand Ole Opry
Or a show in some no-name town
I'd still be doin' this
If I wasn't doin' this
Someone asked me once in an interview
What was growing up like
Where'd you go to school
And what would you do
If you weren't doin' this
