Country Born

J.R HILTON

COUNTRY BORN

WRITTEN BY J.R HILTON

2017

MOONSHINE WILD, RUNNING FREE

WHOLE LIFE AHEAD OF ME

FARM STRONG, HEADSTRONG

I HAD IT GOING ON

I HAD MY FRIENDS, BUT THEY WERE FEW

BACK THEN I COULD PICK AND CHOOSE

I COULD HARDLY LOSE

SWEET LITTLE GIRL BESIDE ME

DRIVING DOWN A COUNTRY ROAD

STOPPED TO LOOK AT THE STARS

SWEET LITTLE GIRL

ALL I NEED TO TAME THIS WILD HEART

SOMEWHERE TO START

COMBINES GLEAMING IN THE MORNING SUN

MOVE ON TREMBLING WHEAT

TIP YOUR HAT, TAP YOUR FEET

COUNTRY BOY LET LOOSE IN THE WORLD

SUNNY DAYS AND FRESH CUT HAY

BIRDS OF PREY, BUTTERFLIES, COUNTRYSIDE

COUNTRY BORN MY LOVE IS STRONG

AND THE ROAD BEFORE ME LOOKS LONG AND WINDING

INTO THE MORNING SUN

SEAS OF WHEAT AND WINDMILLS ON HALLOWED GROUND

SOMETIMES IT GETS SO QUIET

YOU CAN'T HEAR A SOUND

HARD TO LEAVE BEHIND, BUT AT THE SAME TIME

NEW HORIZONS CALL

I HAVE TO SEE THEM ALL

LEAVING FOR GOOD SOUNDS SO FINAL

MOONSHINE WILD, RUNNING FREE

NO I CAN'T LOOK BACK

BUT I KNOW WHERE I'M FROM

COUNTRY BORN UNDER BLUE SKIES

THE FARTHER THE BEGINNING, THE CLOSER THE END

IT'S ALL CLEAR, ONE BY ONE, CHANCES DISAPPEAR

CLEANING THE WELL, DINNER BELL

PICKING HARVEST, TRACTORS IN THE FIELD

I CAN SEE THE DUST RISING, INTO THE SKY

AND NOW HERE TOWARDS THE END

A LITTLE WORN, BUT STILL, COUNTRY BORN