Musica de Adam Ayan del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Adam Ayan tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Dear God
You're the reason why the sun sets in the sky
And rivers keep on runnin'
Dear God
Thank you for the stars
How music steals our hearts
And next door neighbors wave when we drive by
[Chorus]
I pray
There's gas in my truck, and dust in my mirror
That every day my fridge is full of ice cold beer
Give me friends that I would fight for
And a girl that I would die for
Let us grow old on a front porch chair
That's a country boy's prayer
[Verse 2]
Thank You for the life I live
Thank You for the rain you send
Let the crops come in
Let the home team win
Amеn
Thank You for this day
This food, my home, Your grace
And the kids growin' up likе grass
With my last name
[Chorus]
Yeah, I pray
There's gas in my truck, and dust in my mirror
That every day my fridge is full of ice cold beer
Give me friends that I would fight for
And a girl that I would die for
Let us grow old on a front porch chair
That's a country boy's prayer
Hey, yeah, woah-oh
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Yeah, I pray
There's gas in my truck, and dust in my mirror
That every day my fridge is full of ice cold beer
Give me friends that I would fight for
And a girl that I would die for
Let us grow old on a front porch chair
That's a country boy's prayer
[Outro]
Thank You for the life I live
Thank You for the rain you send
Let the crops come in
Let the home team win
Amen
Amen
Amen