Hey Pops

Hey Pops, can I maybe get a real guitar
Maybe learn a few chords, maybe play at the bar
He says son you're only 12, I just can't tell
If you're gonna be into it

Maybe wait a few months, show me if you still wanna do it
Now I'm 15, up on a wooden stage
Playing for my boys in mount pleasant shooting range
Telling me I'ma be a big star one day

Be playing big bars someday, selling out shows one day
Hey Pops, I think I'm really gonna do this
Here's a burnt CD, it's my new song disc
Love you Pops, I'll be gone for a little bit

Heading up to Guitar City, guess I'ma go for it (headed up to guitar city guess ima go for it)
Now I'm at the Ryman sing ing these sold out shows
Lord only knows where all of this goes

I'm just thankful for
When Pops bought me a new cool guitar
Taught me a couple strings, brought me to a bar
Didn't make me wait, he just bought me the guitar

And being 15, playing on the Wooden stage
For my best buds in mount pleasant shooting range
Telling me I'ma be a big star one day
Playing big bars one day, selling out shows one day

Hey Pops, I think I'm really gonna do this
Got a record deal, Guitar City signed it
I remember asking for a new cool guitar
Learn a few strings, take me to a cool new bar

(Learn a few strings, take me to a cool new bar)
Now I'm 18, playing on a big stage
Reminiscing times at a young age
Shooting down at the my pleasant shooting range

With my best buds, those were the good old days



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Writer(s): Landon Hicks
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