Debut

So I stopped dreaming of the quiet life

I may not show it

It cuts just like a knife

"Don't go there, it will rip your world apart

A change of rhythm

Will change your heart."

But no matter where it's at

I'll always be the coolest cat

Gon' march into soulsville, I'm lookin' for my crown

Now at last it's my debut

My little country days are through

This kid is a-marchin' to town.

God only knows how I will find you here

Between the buttons

Still I can feel you near

Son of a poor man keeps his place in line

But I'll be wiser

Ain't got the time

'cause it don't matter where it's at

I'll always be the coolest cat

Gon' march into soulsville, I'm lookin' for my crown

Now at last it's my debut

My little country days are through

This kid is a-marchin' to town.

Pack a suitcase no regrets

A 7" of Bernadette

A guitar, a Hammond, some shakers for my soul

I have promised to be true

My mama was, her papa too

This poor heart will never grow old

In town, kid's a-marchin' to town...