*I wrote this song about a year ago, but haven’t performed it much. We’ll be adding it to our set lists from now on.*
He’s got a beer, he’s got a guitar
He’s writing songs he hopes will take him really far.
And he’s never been gone from home.
But he’s read to hit the road.

The lights are bright down in Nashville.
And all he wants to do is make it on that scene.
The lights are bright down in Nashville.
Where he’ll be a king.
He’ll reign supreme.

He steps up to the mic tall and proud.
All the people shout his name really loud.
He takes the stage like it’s his right.
Every time feels like opening night.

He’s got a beer, he’s got a guitar.
He looks back at his life and wonders how he made it this far.
He sang his life, he sang it well.
Now he has no more stories to tell.