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Don't Close Your Eyes

🎶 Fields of Ambition
by The Mainside Project

I was born where the dirt road ends,
With calloused hands and a heart to mend.
The stars at night felt close but far,
Like dreams trapped in a mason jar.

Mama said, “Son, keep your head held high,
There’s gold in the grit, don’t let it pass by.”
So I plowed through days, planting seeds in the ground,
Hoping one day I’d hear a bigger sound.

I’m chasing something I can’t quite name,
A fire in my chest, a wild untamed.
These worn-out boots and this humble start,
Carry the weight of a restless heart.
I may be simple, but I’m reaching for the sky,
With dirt on my hands, but stars in my eyes.

The town folks smile, but they never see,
The restless wind that whispers in me.
Every barn I paint, every fence I mend,
Feels like a letter I’ll someday send.

To the man I’ll be, in a city of lights,
Where dreams aren’t buried in the dark of nights.
But I’ll never forget where my roots run deep,
In this quiet land where the willows weep.

I’m chasing something I can’t quite name,
A fire in my chest, a wild untamed.
These worn-out boots and this humble start,
Carry the weight of a restless heart.
I may be simple, but I’m reaching for the sky,
With dirt on my hands, but stars in my eyes.

It’s not about riches or a life of fame,
It’s about carving meaning from this burning flame.
To know I’ve done more than just pass the time,
To build a life that’s truly mine.

I’m chasing something I can’t quite name,
A fire in my chest, a wild untamed.
These worn-out boots and this humble start,
Carry the weight of a restless heart.
I may be simple, but I’m reaching for the sky,
With dirt on my hands, but stars in my eyes.

When I stand on that hill, with my life in my hands,
I’ll look back at the fields and understand.
The dream was never leaving, but learning to rise,
With dirt on my hands and stars in my eyes.

Fields of Ambition

Merry, Merry Christmas

[Verse 1]
You’ve been ridin’ my back like a broke-down mule
Talkin’ that talk like you’re layin’ down rules
Every damn night, same worn-out line
Well I’m done bein’ patient, I’m drawin’ that line

[Pre-Chorus]
You ain’t my mama, ain’t my boss, ain’t my judge
You’re just a loud mouth pushin’ your luck

[Chorus]
So take your ass and get off mine
Find somebody else to waste their time
I got a cold beer waitin’, a jukebox playin’
A free man’s heart that ain’t for takin’

If you think I’ll beg, well honey, you’re blind
Take your ass and get off mine

[Verse 2]
You tell all your friends how you tried so hard
But you ain’t foolin’ no one with your poison heart
I’ll tip my hat as you hit that door
And don’t you come knockin’ ‘round here no more

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah I’m done with your drama, your petty old games
I’m keepin’ my pride and you keep your name

[Chorus]
So take your ass and get off mine
Find somebody else to waste their time
I got a cold beer waitin’, a jukebox playin’
A free man’s heart that ain’t for takin’
If you think I’ll beg, well honey, you’re blind
Take your ass and get off mine


[Bridge]
This old bar stool’s got more love to give
Than all your sweet talk and your two-faced tricks
So don’t let that screen door hit you twice
On your way out of my good life

[Chorus]
Take your ass and get off mine
Find somebody else to waste their time
I got a cold beer waitin’, a jukebox playin’
A free man’s heart that ain’t for takin’
If you think I’ll beg, well honey, you’re blind
Take your ass and get off mine

[Outro]
Yeah, you heard me right the first damn time
Take your ass and get off mine

Take Your Ass and Get Off Mine

Hello Darlin' Conway Twitty (cover scotty McCreery)

The Judds MaMa He's Crazy

That night I hit rock bottom sittin’ on an old barstool
He paid my tab and put me in a cab – he didn’t have to
But he could see I was hurtin’, oh I wish I’d got his name
I didn’t feel worth savin’ but he saved me just the same

And that day out on the water when the fish just wouldn’t bite
I put my pole down, floated around – it was just so quiet
I could hear my old man... sayin’ son just be still
You can’t find peace like this in a bottle or a pill

From a bar stool, to that Evinrude 
sunday mornin’ in a church pew
In a deer stand or a hay field
an interstate back to nashville
In a Chevrolet with the windows down
me and him just ridin’ around
yeah sometimes...whether i’m lookin’ for him or not
That’s where I find God

Sometimes late at night, I lie there and listen
To the sound of her heart beatin’ and that song the crickets are singin’
And I don’t know what they’re sayin’
But it sounds like a hymn to me
Naw I ain’t too good at prayin’
But thanks for everything

From a bar stool, to that Evinrude 
sunday mornin’ in a church pew
In a deer stand or a hay field
an interstate back to nashville
In a Chevrolet with the windows down
me and him just ridin’ around
yeah sometimes...whether i’m lookin’ for him or not
That’s where I find God

From a bar stool, to that Evinrude 
sunday mornin’ in a church pew
In a deer stand or a hay field
an interstate back to nashville
In a Chevrolet with the windows down
me and him just ridin’ around talkin’... well i do that a lot, well i do that a lot
Cause that’s where I find God

Larry Fleet.  ''Where I Find God''

Treasures Forever, Vol. 2

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Bobby Angel