Neon Lights and Rusty Rails

[Verse] There's a place out past the county line, Where neon lights meet rusty rails and whisky vines, With a beat that shakes the ground and souls collide, City dreams and country roads, side by side. [Verse 2] Heard her voice through static on the radio, A modern siren song, where only echoes go, She sang about a love lost in the pouring rain, Out with the tide, swept away in vain. [Chorus] Neon lights and dusty boots, Spinning records, picking roots, Underneath the moonlit sky, We dance till dawn, you and I. [Verse 3] Guitars strum with synthetic hum, Petals fall as the bass drum bombs, Country whispers in a dubstep night, Two hearts beating in electric flight. [Verse 4] He wore a faded hat, she wore glitz and glam, Together they were rebels, a different kind of jam, Trapped in rhythms of the past and future's glow, Running through this life, never moving slow. [Chorus] Neon lights and dusty boots, Spinning records, picking roots, Underneath the moonlit sky, We dance till dawn, you and I.