Song Description
A girl says goodbye to city life and to her boyfriend that is too wrapped up in the cooperate world and returns to her roots
| Song Length |
2:56 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Subject |
Breaking Up |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
Verse
Trading these heels for my scuffed up boots
These tall skyscrapers got my life on mute
You and your rat race they just ain't for me
I played your game of wealth and fame now I'm setting me free
Pre-chorus
I didn't put my notice in, I won't be back from break
Here's your ring just pawn it off cause I'm escaping fake
Chorus
You could ride in my old truck, but it might dirty your shoes
Cell phones down in my little town, you wouldn't know what to do
What good is money if you don't have time for it honey
I'm gonna make you one of my many exes cause you ain't fit for Texas, fit for Texas
Verse
Back to my home town where I ain't got much
2 bedroom trailer that comes with Sunday brunch
Couldn't invite you cause you're always replying
To CEOs and CFOs while your boyfriend skills are dying
Pre-chorus/chorus 2x
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