Ol' Hank moved back to Alabama when he had all he could take Well, lately, I've been thinking I'm feeling the same way So I sent a prayer to Jesus and He got back to me Said, "If it's burning up your soul, son you best just set it free"
So I flew in to L. A. through a big ol' cloud of smoke On a red-eye out of Nashville, a place I still call home Yeah, all I'd lost along the way I came to find out here With Shooter and a five-piece band in the heart of Hollyweird
We ain't doing it for the money, ain't doing it for the fame I just think it's timе to make a little change
I ain't mad, I ain't bittеr You just ain't seen this side of me I've been down, but I ain't no quitter I'm 'bout to get back up on my feet Yeah, 'cause I still got dreams to dream
Give it to 'em
I ain't mad, I ain't bitter You just ain't seen this side of me I've been down, but I ain't no quitter I'm 'bout to get back up on my feet Oh, 'cause I still got dreams to dream
Yeah, I still got dreams to dream Yeah, I still got dreams to dream I still got dreams to dream
Ol' Hank moved back to Alabama when he had all he could take Well, lately, I've been thinking I'm feeling the same way
Compositores: Ben Chapman, Jake Owen & Kendell Marvel