Flick - Changing the World One Country Song at a Time Lyrics

Here we go
Old pickup truck and a dusty old lane
Simple life, just chasing the rain
Grandma's quilt laid out on the line
Changing the world one country song at a time
Dog barking at the edge of the field
Golden corn, it's a bountiful year
Neighbor Joe waves cause he knows the rhythm
Changing the world one country song at a time
With a guitar strumming and a heart full of hope
Stories of heartache, love and how we cope
From the mountains high to the valleys low
Changing the world one country song at a time
Is how we go
Little white church on a Sunday morn
Preacher sings where the faithful are born
Voices raising a heavenly chime
Changing the world one country song at a time
Front porch swing and a cold lemonade
Sharing tales of choices we made
Hearts connecting, sweet summertime
Changing the world one country song at a time
With a guitar strumming and a heart full of hope
Stories of heartache, love and how we cope
From the mountains high to the valleys low
Changing the world one country song at a time
Is how we go