英文乡村歌曲：Luke Bryan - Land Of A Million Songs

 You don't know why, you can't make it stop

 

You were hooked with your daddy's hand-me-down flat top

 

The first time that you made your first love cry

 

And the words you wrote were running from her eyes

 

Down on the paper, made you feel so alive

 

So you packed up your pickup and crossed that Tennessee line

 

 

You're always searching for a little something different to say

 

And the Bible from a woman who's standing on the stage

 

You get told you're fitting in, you get told you don't belong

 

You drink too much in a smokey little bar downtown

 

Stumble home when it's time to throw in the towel

 

Wake up in the morning, look out, and the sunlight hurts

 

Find your old guitar, write down another verse

 

In the land of a million songs

 

 

Everybody's got a story that needs to be sold

 

And they pray someday they'll hang a little gold

 

And ride back to their hometown with their head held high

 

On any given day, there's a dream, there's a chance

 

That lightning will strike at the end of a pen

 

And all the leaving, and losing, will all be worth the fight

 

 

So you're always searching for a little something different to say

 

And the Bible from a woman who's standing on the stage

 

You get told you're fitting in, you get told you don't belong

 

You take that loan dot job just to pay the rent

 

You learn a few things from them hard-working men

 

You listen to 'em laugh and you listen to 'em curse

 

You find your old guitar and write down another verse

 

In the land of a million songs

 

 

Some will come and some will go

 

If you don't lay it all out there, you'll never know

 

 

You're always searching for a little something different to say

 

And the Bible from a woman who's standing on the stage

 

You get told you're fitting in, you get told, boy, you don't belong

 

You drink too much in a smokey little bar downtown

 

Stumble home when it's time to throw in the towel

 

Wake up in the morning, look out, and the sunlight hurts

 

You find that old guitar and write down another verse

 

In the land of a million songs

 

In the land of a million songs