Got It Made

[Verse 1]
Pulled off on the shoulder
Dust on my Sunday shoes
Coffee in a paper cup
Scrolling through worn-out news
Mama left a message
"Boy
Don’t work yourself sick"
But I’m chasing down that feeling
I can’t shake it
I can’t quit
[Chorus]
Got it made
On the edge of broke
Full tank
But it’s all on hope
Hand-me-down dreams in a thrift store heart
Little bit of faith in this beat-up car
Yeah
The bills ain’t paid
But the sky’s wide open
Laughing like my luck just changed
If this is what surviving looks like
Guess I got it made
[Verse 2]
Paycheck on a Friday
Gone by Saturday night
Blew it on cheap cologne
And a booth in neon light
You were pouring whiskey
Name tag pinned just right
Said
"You look like trouble"
I said
"Girl
You just might" (hey!)
[Chorus]
Got it made
On the edge of broke
Full tank
But it’s all on hope
Hand-me-down dreams in a thrift store heart
Little bit of faith in this beat-up car
Yeah
The bills ain’t paid
But the sky’s wide open
Laughing like my luck just changed
If this is what surviving looks like
Guess I got it made
[Bridge]
Who needs a map
When the wrong turn feels right
We’re rich in the backseat
Counting stars
Not dollar signs (oh yeah)
If all we’ve got
Is this moment and your name
That’s enough for me to say
[Chorus]
Got it made
On the edge of broke
Full tank
But it’s all on hope
Hand-me-down dreams in a thrift store heart
Little bit of faith in this beat-up car
Yeah
The bills ain’t paid
But the sky’s wide open
Laughing like our luck just changed
If this is what surviving looks like
Guess we got it made

rock, Anthemic late-90s alt-country meets polished pop-country: jangly electric guitars over tight drums and subtle 808 low-end, driving bass and crisp acoustic strums. Verses stay rhythmic and conversational, chorus explodes with stacked male harmonies and big open chords; bridge strips to voice and kick before a final, full-band lift., electric, alternative country, pop, country, country rock, rhythmic, male vocals