[Verse 1] Sun comin’ up Same old street Sixty-two but I’m still on my feet Started work at seventeen Earned every scar Every dream
[Verse 2] By twenty-four I led the way Built somethin’ solid Day by day Hands in the dust Heart in the deal Turnin’ those blueprints into steel
[Chorus] Still on my feet Still standin’ tall Seen good times rise Watched bad times fall Every hard year stitched into these seams I’m a little more worn But I’m still on my feet Still carryin’ all my dreams
[Bridge] Kids all grown Got lives of their own (oh yeah) I drive past the shop See the name in the stone Smile at the cracks in the road that I know They held me up as I learned to grow
[Chorus] Still on my feet Still standin’ tall Seen good times rise Watched bad times fall Every hard year stitched into these seams I’m a little more worn But I’m still on my feet Still carryin’ all my dreams
Стиль музыки
Warm Americana ballad with male vocals, brushed drums, fingerpicked acoustic and mellow pedal steel. Verses stay intimate and close-mic; chorus opens with harmony stacks and a steady train beat. Subtle organ pad swells under the bridge, final chorus drops to vocal-and-guitar then blooms with full band and a singalong tag.