Letras

Daddy won a radio, he tuned it to a country show I was rocking in the cradle to the crying of a steel guitar Mama used to sing to me She taught me that sweet harmony Now she worries 'cause she never thought I'd ever really take it this far Singing in the bars and chasing that neon rainbow Living that honky-tonk dream 'Cause all I've ever wanted is to pick this guitar and sing Just trying to be somebody Just wanna be heard and seen I'm chasing that neon rainbow Living that honky-tonk dream An atlas and a coffee cup Five pickers in an old Dodge truck Heading down to Houston for a show on Saturday night Well, his overhead is killing me, half the time I sing for free When the crowd's into it, lord it makes this thing I'm doing seem right Standing in the spotlight and chasing that neon rainbow I'm-a living that honky-tonk dream 'Cause all I've ever wanted is to pick this guitar and sing Just trying to be somebody Just wanna be heard and seen I'm chasing that neon rainbow Living that honky-tonk dream Daddy's got a radio He won it 30 years ago He said, "Son I just know we're going to hear you singing on it some day" Well, I made it up to Music Row Lord, don't the wheels turn slow? Still, I wouldn't trade a minute and I wouldn't have it any other way Just show me to the stage, I'm chasing that neon rainbow I'm-a living that honky-tonk dream 'Cause all I've ever wanted is to pick this guitar and sing Just trying to be somebody Just wanna be heard and seen I'm chasing that neon rainbow Living that honky-tonk dream Oh, I'm chasing that neon rainbow Living that honky-tonk dream
Writer(s): Alan Eugene Jackson, Jim Mcbride Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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