Текст песни
My first show sucked, wasn't my fault
Voice gave out, took it with a grain of salt
But I pressed on, turned good to great
You know good things come to those that wait
Put in my time, so good so far
I would sell my soul
Make me a country star, make me a country star
Y'all I want to be famous, been this way for years
One of the greatest, From God's lips to your ears
And it's a blessing, to make a short story long
That whatever doesn't kill you will make you strong
Now the devils in the details, but he's not in the bar
He's busy
Make'n me a country star
I moved to Nashville, where cream rises to the top
Made some new friends, we wrote country non-stop
Played shows on Broadway, day-in and day-out
You know hard work is what it's all about
The trick is to sing while you play guitar
Shouldn't be too hard
Make me a country star, make me a country star
Y'all I want to be famous, been this way for years
One of the greatest, from God's lips to your ears
And it's a blessing, to make a short story long
That whatever doesn't kill you will make you strong
Now the devils in the details, but he's not in the bar
He's busy
Make'n me a country star
It was a long time coming, when I signed my first deal
Record company made me beg borrow and steal
You give'em everything your got and the just want more
Made me play country fairs on a 30 state tour
So I packed my gear, loaded up the car
Ten states down
Make me a country star, make me a country star
Y'all I want to be famous, it's been this way for years
One of the greatest, from God's lips to your ears
And it's a blessing, to make a short story long
That whatever doesn't kill you will make you strong
Now the devils in the details, but he's not in the bar
He's busy
Make'n me a country star
After a while, I had a few number one hits