Bricks
It's more than just a bar on a street
with a view of the Cumberland River
It's more than just some far off news
on the tv in late December
It was my Friday night lay my beer down
It was the three chords I needed to find myself
And seeing those buildings gone makes me Remember
This is my backyard, this is my home
These are my people and these are my songs
You can't get rid of dreams that easily
Right through the smoke it's clear to see
That We rise up from the ashes and we aint ever gonna quit
Guess you forgot this town is made of more than bricks
Ya Might've tried to send us a message
but we sent it right back
Won't back down or lay down lose our will or go out like that
We pick it up we carry on
You mighta broke our hearts, but you could never break our souls
And if you didn't know it then, ya you know it now
This is my backyard, this is my home
These are my people and these are my songs
You can't get rid of dreams that easily
right through the smoke it's clear to see
We rise up from the ashes and we aint ever gonna quit
Guess you forgot this town is made of more than bricks
It's more than just a bar on a street
with a view of the Cumberland River
with a view of the Cumberland River
It's more than just some far off news
on the tv in late December
It was my Friday night lay my beer down
It was the three chords I needed to find myself
And seeing those buildings gone makes me Remember
This is my backyard, this is my home
These are my people and these are my songs
You can't get rid of dreams that easily
Right through the smoke it's clear to see
That We rise up from the ashes and we aint ever gonna quit
Guess you forgot this town is made of more than bricks
Ya Might've tried to send us a message
but we sent it right back
Won't back down or lay down lose our will or go out like that
We pick it up we carry on
You mighta broke our hearts, but you could never break our souls
And if you didn't know it then, ya you know it now
This is my backyard, this is my home
These are my people and these are my songs
You can't get rid of dreams that easily
right through the smoke it's clear to see
We rise up from the ashes and we aint ever gonna quit
Guess you forgot this town is made of more than bricks
It's more than just a bar on a street
with a view of the Cumberland River
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Thomas Sikes, Phil Vincent Evans
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