Music City USA

This Foolish Game

Video: https://youtu.be/hV4dvq7Ti4E

Text:
Verse 1
Woke up this mornin', rain hittin' my windowpane,
Heart full of questions, drownin' in the same old pain.
The road keeps splittin', I don't know which way to choose,
Every step I’m takin’ feels like there’s more to lose.

Chorus
Oh, the crossroads are callin’, shadows at my back,
Each turn’s a mystery, no way to track.
I’m searchin’ for redemption, in these worn-out shoes,
Playin’ my heartstrings, singin’ the blues.

Verse 2
Saw a stranger, standin’ with a crooked smile,
Said, “Son, you want the truth? You gotta walk a mile.”
The devil’s in the details, but the angels never speak,
I’m stuck between the silence and the answers that I seek.

(harmonica-solo)

Chorus
Oh, the crossroads are callin’, shadows at my back,
Each turn’s a mystery, no way to track.
I’m searchin’ for redemption, in these worn-out shoes,
Playin’ my heartstrings, singin’ the blues.

(Guitar-solo)

Bridge
Every string I pluck, every note I cry,
Feels like I’m tellin’ the world goodbye.
But the rhythm of my sorrow, it’s the beat of my fight,
I’ll keep singin’ these blues till I see the light.

Outro
Woke up this mornin’, rain hittin’ my windowpane,
Still got questions, but I’m learnin’ from the pain.
The road keeps splittin’, but I’m startin’ to choose,
Every step I’m takin’ is my way to lose the blues.

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