Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lee Brice
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Davidson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Brice
Producer
Lyrics
I don't do it for the money
I don't do it for the girls
I come alive when they hit me with the bright lights
That's the kinda rush I'm looking for
Longneck lines and smoke-filled barrooms
Fit me like a pair of broken boots
Living the dream on a neon highway
Playing this guitar, singing my songs
A troubador on a dive bar big stage
Rocking the house down all night long
The only way I know to do it is to do it my way
Living the dream on a neon highway
This neon highway
No, you don't get to choose it
All this life chooses you
Every country mile I drive on these white lines
Remind me that this is what I was born to do
Living the dream on a neon highway
Playing this guitar, singing my songs
A troubador on a dive bar big stage
Rocking the house down all night long
The only way I know to do it is to do it my way
Living the dream on a neon highway
Neon highway
Shining like the stars up in the sky
Just wanna see my name on the marquee sign
Living the dream on a neon highway
Playing this guitar, singing my songs
A troubador on a dive bar big stage
Rocking the house down all night long
The only way I know to do it is to do it my way
Living the dream on a neon highway
A neon highway
A neon highway
Mm
Written by: Dallas Davidson
