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Cole Phillips - American Dream Lyrics

American Dream Lyrics[Verse 1]
Coming down from a daily high
That sun's beaming from the sky
There's still a tear left in my eye
From the day you left this world

[Verse 2]
There's a hole in my favorite boots
I got a good scar from the bucking chutes
I need a new guitar, but what's the use?
Nobody hears me play

[Chorus]
Woah, woah, I'm just broke in a rich man's world
Woah, woah, these dreams are taking me for a whirl
Woah, woah, can't you hear the beauty in the songs I sing?
But the whiskey's nice and the weather's right
Upon my American dream

[Verse 3]
Can't afford the bills this month
My old truck's just a-giving up
Gotta get to work, but therе's no rush
'Cause an hour makes fifteen

[Chorus]
Woah, woah, I'm still broke in a rich man's world
Woah, woah, thеse dreams are taking me for a whirl
Woah, woah, can't you hear the pain in the songs I sing?
When the whiskey's nice and the weather's right
Upon my American dream

[Chorus]
Woah, woah, I'm still broke in a rich man's world
Woah, woah, these dreams are taking me for a whirl
Woah, woah, can't you hear the pain in the songs I sing?
But the whiskey's nice and the weather's right
Upon my American dream
Yeah, the whiskey's nice and the weather's right
Upon my American dream