

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Dreams of Texas, driving down that long highway Trying to get there, step by step every day Gathering all my courage, counting every dime Got my sights set high, gotta make it in due time [Verse 1] Sitting here working, planning my escape Fueling up my hopes, no room for escape Need my camper, truck, and a van Got my game plan, every chance I can [Pre-Chorus] Picking up sticks and cans in the rain Every little dollar, easing the pain Friends saving cans, fueling my flight Every penny counts, towards that moonlit night [Chorus] Oh, I gotta make it, all the way to the fall Saving up for tolls and campgrounds call Forty-four hours on the road, but I believe Every mile I travel, brings me closer to what I dream [Verse 2] DoorDash calls, eight bucks an hour fresh Picking up cans, crushing hopes with each mesh Walking down roads, my goal in sight Every step I take is shining bright [Pre-Chorus] Money in my pocket, dreams in my mind Every little job, a new star I find Counting every dollar, every pound I gain To see Texas in the fall, to feel no pain [Chorus] Oh, I gotta make it, all the way to the fall Saving up for tolls and campgrounds call Forty-four hours on the road, but I believe Every mile I travel, brings me closer to what I dream [Bridge] Soon I'll be rolling down that long highway Leaving worries and doubts behind today With work and hope, I’ll get there fast Living for the future, not the past [Outro] Texas waits with open arms so wide I'll get there soon, with hopes and pride Every dollar saved, every step I choose Brings me closer to my dream, I won't lose
Tags
Folk country, acoustic guitar, steady beat, hopeful mood
3:37
No
3/10/2026