Lyric

Caught the sun on my back, where the pine trees grow

Dust on my shoes, down the lane I go

Whispers of the wind, callin’ out my name

Mountain breeze never feels the same

And the clouds roll fast, above the golden rye

Heartbeats match the rhythm of the sky

Take me down that country road

Where the mountains hum and the wildflowers glow

Past the fences, past the stone

I feel at home, even on my own

Fields stretch wide, like an old soul’s dream

Children laugh by the silver stream

Old wood cabins and rusted rails

Stories sleeping in the silent trails

Under skies that bloom in violet light

Everything just feels so right

Take me down that country road

Where the mountains hum and the wildflowers glow

Past the fences, past the stone

I feel at home, even on my own

Echoes in the valley, carried by the night

Footsteps fading, soft and light

No map needed, I already know —

The road remembers where I go

Take me down that country road

Where time is slow and stories unfold

Let the forest keep its code

I’ll follow dreams down the country road