Empty Pockets, Full Heart

Harmonica intro:
Verse 1: 
Driving down this dusty road,
With nothing but a dream,
A guitar in the backseat,
And a tank that’s running lean.
I’ve got no silver, no gold,
But I’ve got stories to be told,
And a love that keeps me warm,
Through the nights so cold.
Chorus: 
Empty pockets, full heart,
Living life, playing my part,
With every mile, every song,
I find where I belong.
Empty pockets, full heart,
From the end to the start,
Rich in love, rich in dreams,
Life’s more than it seems.
Verse 2:
 Underneath the starry sky,
With you right by my side,
We dance to the rhythm,
Of the crickets’ lullaby.
No mansion on a hill,
But we’ve got time to kill,
And a love that’s worth more,
Than a dollar bill.
Chorus: 
Empty pockets, full heart,
Living life, playing my part,
With every mile, every song,
I find where I belong.
Empty pockets, full heart,
From the end to the start,
Rich in love, rich in dreams,
Life’s more than it seems.
Bridge: 
In the simple things we find,
A treasure that’s one of a kind,
In the laughter, in the tears,
Through the days and the years.
Guitar solo:
Chorus: 
Empty pockets, full heart,
Living life, playing my part,
With every mile, every song,
I find where I belong.
Empty pockets, full heart,
From the end to the start,
Rich in love, rich in dreams,
Life’s more than it seems.

Hardrock, red dirt country