Land Of A Million Songs Lyrics - Luke Bryan

You don't know why, you can't make it stop 

You were hooked with your daddy's hand-me-down flat top 

The first time that you made your first love cry 

And the words you wrote were running from her eyes 

Down on the paper, made you feel so alive 

So you packed up your pickup and crossed that Tennessee line 

You're always searching for a little something different to say 

And the Bible from a woman who's standing on the stage 

You get told you're fitting in, you get told you don't belong 

You drink too much in a smokey little bar downtown 

Stumble home when it's time to throw in the towel 

Wake up in the morning, look out, and the sunlight hurts 

Find your old guitar, write down another verse 

In the land of a million songs 

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Everybody's got a story that needs to be sold 

And they pray someday they'll hang a little gold 

And ride back to their hometown with their head held high 

On any given day, there's a dream, there's a chance 

That lightning will strike at the end of a pen 

And all the leaving, and losing, will all be worth the fight 

So you're always searching for a little something different to say 

And the Bible from a woman who's standing on the stage 

You get told you're fitting in, you get told you don't belong 

You take that loan dot job just to pay the rent 

You learn a few things from them hard-working men 

You listen to 'em laugh and you listen to 'em curse 

You find your old guitar and write down another verse 

In the land of a million songs 

Some will come and some will go 

If you don't lay it all out there, you'll never know 

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You're always searching for a little something different to say 

And the Bible from a woman who's standing on the stage 

You get told you're fitting in, you get told, boy, you don't belong 

You drink too much in a smokey little bar downtown 

Stumble home when it's time to throw in the towel 

Wake up in the morning, look out, and the sunlight hurts 

You find that old guitar and write down another verse 

In the land of a million songs 

In the land of a million songs