

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] They said tuck in that shirt Trim that hair, mind your tone Shake every hand, kiss every ring On the way to the throne But that crown felt heavy Like a lie on my head So I hung it on a fence post By the line I never said [Chorus] I just wanna be me Boots in the dirt, heart on my sleeve Laugh too loud, talk too free Pray I land where I’m meant to be If I’m the wrong kind of right for this town I’ll still stand on my own two feet You can take your chairs at your tables I just wanna be me (yeah) I just wanna be me [Verse 2] Mama said, “Baby Make sure your soul fits your name” Daddy shook mine, said, “Son This world will try to trade you for fame” So I’m driving past their billboards Windows down, radio low Singing to the sky like a long lost friend Letting all that pressure go [Chorus] I just wanna be me Boots in the dirt, heart on my sleeve Laugh too loud, talk too free Pray I land where I’m meant to be If I’m the wrong kind of right for this town I’ll still stand on my own two feet You can take your chairs at your tables I just wanna be me (oh) I just wanna be me [Bridge] Maybe I’m too rough ‘round the edges Maybe I’m too blunt when I speak (when I speak) But I’d rather be honest and lonely Than loved for someone I can’t keep [Chorus] I just wanna be me Boots in the dirt, heart on my sleeve Laugh too loud, talk too free Pray I land where I’m meant to be If I’m the wrong kind of right for this town I’ll still stand on my own two feet You can take your chairs at your tables I just wanna be me Yeah, I just wanna be me
Tags
country, Modern country-pop with steady kick and snare, warm acoustic guitars, subtle slide licks, and a bright singalong chorus; male vocals, tight harmonies on the hook, light organ pad in the bridge building into a final big, handclap-driven chorus
3:05
No
2/26/2026