Audio
Lyric
[Verse 1]
Dusty roads and a rusted gate,
Morning sun don't hesitate,
To light up fields where the wild grass sways,
In this old country town.
Church bell chimes on a Sunday breeze,
Kids play tag beneath the trees,
Life moves slow, like the honey bees,
In this old country town.
[Chorus]
Oh, the world turns fast, but here it slows down,
Every heart beats steady in this country town.
The stories stay, the faces don't fade,
Here in this country town.
[Verse 2]
Gravel crunch under worn-out boots,
Grandpa hums an old-time tune,
The smell of rain and tobacco roots,
Drift through this country town.
Barn paint peels, but it stands up strong,
Front porch swings carry tales so long,
A place where you feel you belong,
In this old country town.
[Chorus]
Oh, the world turns fast, but here it slows down,
Every heart beats steady in this country town.
The stories stay, the faces don't fade,
Here in this country town.
This music is made with Suno, Mureka and AI Song Generator. All songs cannot be copyrighted made with AI.







