[Chorus]
Sittin’ in the country, drinkin’ like it’s ’94,
Windows down low, boots hittin’ that floor.
Life’s too short, so we’re reachin’ for more,
Raise it up high, let the good times roar.


[Verse 1]
Backroads bumpin’, heart’s still thumpin’,
Dreams in the dirt but they keep on jumpin’.
We built this fire from a spark in the night,
Turn struggle to shine, now the future’s bright.

Ain’t no quit when you’re born to ride,
Sky wide open, faith on our side.
We fall, we rise, we hustle, we grind,
Ain’t no chains holdin’ down this mind.



[Chorus]
Sittin’ in the country, drinkin’ like it’s ’94,
Windows down low, boots hittin’ that floor.
Life’s too short, so we’re reachin’ for more,
Raise it up high, let the good times roar.



[Verse 2]
Mud on the tires but gold in the soul,
Pourin’ up hope in a red Solo.
Got scars on my hands, but the vision is clear,
We fight through the pain, no fear lives here.

Every setback’s just a setup to win,
Every loss is fuel for the fire within.
From the cornfield rows to the neon lights,
We chase them dreams, we don’t quit the fight.



[Bridge]
Hands in the air if you know who you are,
From the small town roots to the big city stars.
Ain’t no time like the present to shine,
’94 vibes and a champion’s mind.



[Final Chorus]
Sittin’ in the country, drinkin’ like it’s ’94,
Windows down low, boots hittin’ that floor.
Life’s too short, so we’re reachin’ for more,
Raise it up high, let the good times roar.

Yeah, sittin’ in the country, hearts ready to soar,
We ain’t lookin’ back—we were made for more!

drinking like it's 94'

i been doing music for 24 years now, producer, pianist, sound engineer, & songwriter, as an Independent Artist (I DO ALL MY OWN ALBUM ARTWORK) which means i don't Collab sorry!........ sigh 
so please stop messaging me promo speech

drinking like it's 94'

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