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Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
The Waymores
Interpretação
Cody Jung
Guitarra elétrica
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Willie Heath Neal
Composição
Kira Annalise
Composição
Letra
I don't stray far from home these days
I keep my tires off the interstate
I stay drunk just wasting away
I know it's something that I always say
But I'm telling you that I'm gonna leave
This place
I might make it out to Hollywood
I've got a couple friends that think I could
Be just like Ol James Dean
Might be a star on the silver screen
I might run away to New York City
Who the hell do I think I'm kidding
Y'all know I'm just fooling around
I'm gonna die right here in my home town
I heard that I'm the talk of the town
Y'all don't know who you're talking about
I ain't the only one that's running around
You're wearing out both sides of your mouth
It won't be long 'fore I'm
Heading out
I might make it out to Hollywood
I've got a couple friends that think I could
Be just like Marilyn Monroe
Might be a star in the picture show
I might run away to New York City
Who the hell do I think I'm kidding
Y'all know I'm just fooling around
I'm gonna die right here in my home town
I might make it out to Hollywood
I've got a couple friends that think I could
Be a star on the silver screen
You know I'm gonna be the next big thing
I might run away to Music City
Who the hell do I think I'm kidding
Y'all know I'm just fooling around
I'm gonna die right here in my home town
I'm gonna die right here
Written by: Kira Annalise, Willie Heath Neal