Country Sky High

[Verse 1]
Sun crawls up my curtain
Coffee in my favorite cup
Bare feet on that old wood floor
I finally ain’t in a rush
Dogs out in the backyard
Rooster talking trash next door
I breathe in that quiet morning
Like I ain’t asked for much before
[Chorus]
I’m getting high under this country sky
Laughing with my people ‘til the time slides by
Making room for my own heart to unwind
Just me and my day moving slow in my mind
Getting high
Under this wide, wide country sky
[Verse 2]
Grandma’s in the kitchen
Humming as the biscuits rise
Cousins playing card games
Talking big, telling lies
I slip out to the back steps
Wind dancing through the pines
Take a pull, let the world get soft
Let my shoulders fall in line (mm-hmm)
[Chorus]
I’m getting high under this country sky
Laughing with my people ‘til the time slides by
Making room for my own heart to unwind
Just me and my day moving slow in my mind
Getting high
Under this wide, wide country sky
[Bridge]
I’ve been tired for so long
Living on everybody else’s time
Out here I remember
This little life is mine (it’s mine, it’s mine)
[Chorus]
I’m getting high under this country sky
Laughing with my people ‘til the time slides by
Making room for my own heart to unwind
Just me and my day moving slow in my mind
Getting high
Under this wide, wide country sky

country, Laid-back country blues with female vocals, twangy slide guitar, brushed snare, and warm upright bass. Easy shuffle groove that sways; verses stay intimate and close-mic’d, chorus blooms with organ pads and stacked harmonies. Occasional call-and-response ad-libs, subtle reverb for a roomy porch feel, and a loose, unhurried outro vamp., blues, beautiful