Back Roads Symphony - Walking Low (Country Song)

Like, subscribe & comment...Thanks!

Lyrics

Well, I was raised where the red dirt runs,
Bare feet dancin' to a hot summer sun.
Mama taught me how to sing the old tunes right,
Daddy showed me how to live by the firelight.
Now I’m rollin' down the road with the windows low,
Tunes turnin' up like the stars glowin' slow, 'cause it

Sounds like a back roads symphony,
Playin’ loud just for me,
Rusty strings in harmony,
Sounds like a backroads symphony.
Got a cold can shakin' in my hand,
With every beat of this hometown band.
It’s a little bit of rock, a little bit of soul,
Yeah, my whole life
Sounds like a back roads symphony.

From the church bells ringin’ on a Sunday morn,
To the crickets singin’ at the break of dawn,
Every day’s a song, just hummin' along,
In a world that feels like a down-home song.
And if the good Lord’s waitin’ up above,
He’s savin’ a spot in a place I love, where it...

Sounds like a back roads symphony,
Playin’ loud just for me,
Rusty strings in harmony,
Sounds like a backroads symphony.
Got a cold can shakin' in my hand,
With every beat of this hometown band.
It’s a little bit of rock, a little bit of soul,
Yeah, my whole life
Sounds like a back roads symphony.

So let the fiddle cry, let the guitar moan,
Let the bass keep a beat like a heartbeat’s tone.
With the gravel flyin’ under these wheels,
I’m lost in a song only country feels, where it...

Sounds like a backroads symphony,
Playin’ loud just for me,
Rusty strings in harmony,
Sounds like a backroads symphony.
Got a cold can shakin' in my hand,
With every beat of this hometown band.
It’s a little bit of rock, a little bit of soul,
Yeah, my whole life
Sounds like a back roads symphony.

When I’m gone, lay me down by the highway side,
Where the wind sings low and the creek runs wide.
‘Cause that’s the sound that’ll carry me home,
In that back roads symphony song.

So let the fiddle cry, let the guitar moan,
Let the base keep a beat like a heartbeat’s tone.
With the gravel flyin’ under these wheels,
I’m lost in a song only country feels, where it...

Sounds like a back roads symphony,
Playin’ loud just for me,
Rusty strings in harmony,
Sounds like a back roads symphony.
Got a cold can shakin' in my hand,
With every beat of this hometown band.
It’s a little bit of rock, a little bit of soul,
Yeah, my whole life
Sounds like a back roads symphony.

When I’m gone, lay me down by the highway side,
Where the wind sings low and the creek runs wide.
‘Cause that’s the sound that’ll carry me home,
In that back roads symphony song.

Well, I’ve seen wide rivers and tall pines sway,
Heard ‘em whisperin’ secrets of yesterday.
From the creak of the wood to the rustle of leaves,
There’s a tune in the hills that sings to me.
Every town I pass, every mile I roam,
Feels like I’m headin’ right back home, where it...

Sounds like a back roads symphony,
Playin’ loud just for me,
Rusty strings in harmony,
Sounds like a back roads symphony.
Got a cold can shakin' in my hand,
With every beat of this hometown band.
It’s a little bit of rock, a little bit of soul,
Yeah, my whole life
Sounds like a back roads symphony.

When it’s all said and done, and my road winds down,
Lay me under the sky of this one-light town.
Let the cicadas sing and the stars shine bright—
I’ll be part of that back roads song tonight.
‘Cause my whole life, yeah, my whole life
Sounds like a back roads symphony.

#countryguitar #countrymusic #guitar