Nashville Catch (feat. Jackson Goodrich)

I wanna be a Nashville Catch
The spark that lights the match
I wanna sell all my stuff to make it alone in the big city
I wanna work all damn day
For the minimum pay
Then I wanna pop my tire as I'm coming home from the mechanic

I want a big ol' fucking house
To catch a big ol' fuckin' trout
(Yeehaw!)
And all the drugs that the doctor says I have to take
Cause somethin's in my brain
The chemicals have maimed
My circuitry so the
Circusry I won't be tamed by

You can't stop me
It's like I just don't care-re
You can't stop me
Now that I'm breathin' my own air
Now that I'm breathin' my own air

So I screamed at the top of my lungs
I wanna have all the fun
I wanna smoke, drink, and eat
Everything that'll kill me

You'll find me one day soon
In Nashville with two doobloons
Sitting at the counter of the
Corner bar where I'm passed out

You can't stop me
It's like I just don't care-re
You can't stop me
Now that I'm breathin' my own air
Now that I'm breathin' my own air

Now that I'm breathin' my own air



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Luce
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