(Verse 1)
Walking in my cowgirl boots, down this dirt road,
With the pop country tunes, that we all know,
Called the pretty golden sun to shine on me,
In blue jeans with that Nashville melody.

Underneath the starry skies, the cornfields sway,
Got these lyrics tucked away, they got secrets to relay,
Listen to the whispers as the winds blow free,
Welcoming us to the symphony.

(Chorus)
Oh, oh, oh, it’s that Pop Country,
A mix of glitter, dust and old-fashioned honesty,
Feeling the beat under the rustic canopy,
It’s where the city lights and country nights meet.

(Verse 2)
Life’s an open country road, with twists and turns,
Keep the past in the rear-view where sunset burns,
Got the radio cranked up, singing along,
Daisy dukes, cowboy hats, in the heart of every song.

From the highway charades to the pickup games,
In the hollers, in the cities, it’s all the same,
With our roots grounded firm, heads in the city skies,
Pop Country’s our anthem, no disguise.

(Chorus)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, in that Pop Country,
Where the steel guitars meet city’s symphony,
With a blend of twang and pop’s harmony,
It’s where the sky scrapers kiss the tall oak tree.

(Bridge)
Let the banjo strum and the neon lights hum,
Country roots, city blossoms, become one.
Ballads of love, boots tap in rhythm,
Pop Country; it’s a feeling, it’s a system.

(Chorus)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s that Pop Country,
From dusty lanes to the bustling city.
Where old and new, echo in unity,
It’s the heartbeat of the soul, it’s our identity.

(Outro)
Down this road, by the star’s gentle light,
Pop Country plays on into the night,
In our hearts, every story, every sight,
It’s a mix of then and now, it just feels right.
It’s that Pop Country, oh, it just feels right.