Country must be country wide Playin' Cash, Hank, Willie, and Waylon In foreign cars and four wheel drives There's cowboys and hillbillies From farm towns to big cities In every state, there's a station There ain't no doubt in my mind I grew up south of

Look, I just shed tears homie and now I ain't too proud to admit it Just seen my father for the first time in a minute And when I say a minute I mean years man Damn, a whale could have swam in them tears fam 'Cause as I left them I reflected on my

And render myself helpless I breakdown And let the story guide me And everything is clear So I wither And give myself away

You cannot breakdown what can't be broken Out of all the rankless, I was chosen When all of the lights, they get low And all of the curtains they close G-code, G-code, we can't break the G-code We bros (can't be broken) We bros, we bros, we can't break

Old train to breakdown Oh, please just Let me please breakdown I need this here I need this I wanna break on down But I can't stop now I hope this old train breaks down Then I could take a walk around

Just thinking about all our good times together And I wish it could last forever and ever And we roll back home This is our last song I'm bout to spring breakdown And just thinking bout how It's been a real good run Playing out here in the sun, year

Let me hear it now We all come in from the cold We come down from the wire An everybody warms themselves To a different fire When sometimes we get burned You'd think sometime we'd learn

Say it say it say it, Say it say it say it Say it say it say it Tell it like it is What keeps you awake at night What breaks your heart And tell it like it is And tell it like it is What makes you want to breakdown and cry But say you'll never turn your

Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown You better stop, look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes When you were a child you were treated kind But you were never brought up right You were always spoiled with a thousand

Welcome to the breakdown Welcome to the end of the road Like a ghost haunts from beyond the grave This is a breakdown And we've got nowhere else to go We'll be standing here holding our ground, come what may We've got nowhere else to go All hail, the