Trey Bryant - Make It To Nashville Lyrics

Ain't got a dollar to my name
'Cause every dime I ever saved
Turns to gas in my tank and I can't help but think
I'm crazy for chasing this dream

Gold records in the living room
Man, it couldn't come too soon
Every stop on the way yeah it just looks the same

'Til I make it to Nashville
The air's alive with the sound of a steel string
Covers for cash feels
Like I'm living a damn good dream
Beer and whiskey flow like milk and honey
While I'm walking down streets of gold
I don't wanna wake up
(No I don't)
'Til I make it to Nashville

I'm gonna kick it into overdrive
Gonna rock this town all night
The same old guitar but my name's on the bar when I

I make it to Nashville
The air's alive with the sound of a steel string
Covers for cash feels
Like I'm living a damn good dream
Beer and whiskey flow like milk and honey
While I'm walking down streets of gold
I don't wanna wake up
(No I don't)
'Til I make it to Nashville

'Til I make it to Nashville, yeah

I'm Leavin' Bluegrass behind
Ain't no changing my mind
When I find my own way
I'll finally say

I made it to Nashville
I'm feeling alive with the sound of a steel string
Yeah, it's the real deal
Now I'm living a damn good dream
Beer and whiskey flow like milk and honey
While I'm walking down streets of gold
I ain't gonna give up
(No I won't)
'Til I make it to Nashville

'Til I make it to Nashville