Hit Song

Hit Song
I've got too many songs about my ex
I need more of tempo in my set
If I can't talk about wine and I can't say 'damn'
Then I can't be who I am
'Cause it ain't all just pixie dust and Peter Pan
So I spilled it out for you so that you understand

Here's your hit song
Say I don't got what it takes
But I'm getting back up strong
Oh, you won't see me break
Say I can't hit the high notes
So I went home, high road
Your hit song, your hit song
And it goes like ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And it goes like ah, ah, ah, oh, ah, ah, ah
Say it ain't country, it's too pop
Say it won't make it to the top
Say I lost my way and ain't that tragic
Better go back and find that magic
But if you open your eyes, I still have it
Here's your hit song
Say I don't got what it takes
But I'm getting back up strong
Oh, you won't see me break
Say I can't hit the high notes
So I went home, high road
Your hit song, your hit song
And it goes like ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And it goes like ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Time out, you win, I've written one more
Listen, is this, what you've been looking for
Is this your hit song?
Oh, your hit song
Here's your hit song
Say I don't got what it takes
But I'm getting back up strong
Oh, you won't see me break, no
Say I can't hit the high notes
So I went home, high road
Your hit song, your hit song
And it goes like ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And it goes like ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Here's your hit song
And everybody's singing along
To your hit song