Midnight Mike's

    Underground Radio

    Off Air
    Lyrics
    Yeah (yeah)
    From a small dot on the map (uh)
    To everywhere…
    
    Grew up where the blacktop ends
    Mailbox crooked, couple close friends
    Pocket full of hope, tank on E
    Dreams too loud for a town like me
    Counting stars on a hand-me-down hood
    Swore I’d make it out if I could
    Didn’t have much, but I had faith
    Knew my name wouldn’t die in this place
    
    They thought rich was a number on a page
    I learned rich startin’ with a name
    
    I was a backroad billionaire (yeah)
    Before I ever touched a dollar
    Had a million-dollar vision there
    In a town that couldn’t see it farther
    If it all crash down, I don’t care
    I been rich in ways they never were
    Yeah, I was a backroad billionaire
    Long before the gold got here
    
    No penthouse, just a porch light glow
    Still felt bigger than the city I know
    They chased trends, I chased time
    Stayed ten toes, stayed in my line
    I ain’t flash for the sake of the flex
    Every shine came with some stress
    If tomorrow take it all away
    I’d still be rich by yesterday
    
    Money change hands, not my blood
    Can’t buy pride or where I’m from
    
    I was a backroad billionaire (yeah)
    Before I ever touched a dollar
    Had a million-dollar vision there
    In a town that couldn’t see it farther
    If it all crash down, I don’t care
    I been rich in ways they never were
    Yeah, I was a backroad billionaire
    Long before the gold got here
    
    If the lights go out and the crowds disappear
    I’ll still be standin’ right here
    Same heart, same prayers
    Same dreams in the rearview mirror
    
    I was a backroad billionaire (yeah, yeah)
    Still carry wealth you can’t measure
    Every scar put me in the clear
    Every mile taught me pressure
    If tomorrow come with empty air
    I’ll still be rich beyond repair
    Yeah, I was a backroad billionaire
    That kind of rich don’t disappear
    
    Yeah…
    From gravel roads to big stages…
    Still rich where it matters.
    Backroad Billionaire

    Backroad Billionaire

    AaronLiveOnline

    from Gravel & Gold

    voiced by Miles Harlan

    Lyrics
    Yeah (yeah)
    From a small dot on the map (uh)
    To everywhere…
    
    Grew up where the blacktop ends
    Mailbox crooked, couple close friends
    Pocket full of hope, tank on E
    Dreams too loud for a town like me
    Counting stars on a hand-me-down hood
    Swore I’d make it out if I could
    Didn’t have much, but I had faith
    Knew my name wouldn’t die in this place
    
    They thought rich was a number on a page
    I learned rich startin’ with a name
    
    I was a backroad billionaire (yeah)
    Before I ever touched a dollar
    Had a million-dollar vision there
    In a town that couldn’t see it farther
    If it all crash down, I don’t care
    I been rich in ways they never were
    Yeah, I was a backroad billionaire
    Long before the gold got here
    
    No penthouse, just a porch light glow
    Still felt bigger than the city I know
    They chased trends, I chased time
    Stayed ten toes, stayed in my line
    I ain’t flash for the sake of the flex
    Every shine came with some stress
    If tomorrow take it all away
    I’d still be rich by yesterday
    
    Money change hands, not my blood
    Can’t buy pride or where I’m from
    
    I was a backroad billionaire (yeah)
    Before I ever touched a dollar
    Had a million-dollar vision there
    In a town that couldn’t see it farther
    If it all crash down, I don’t care
    I been rich in ways they never were
    Yeah, I was a backroad billionaire
    Long before the gold got here
    
    If the lights go out and the crowds disappear
    I’ll still be standin’ right here
    Same heart, same prayers
    Same dreams in the rearview mirror
    
    I was a backroad billionaire (yeah, yeah)
    Still carry wealth you can’t measure
    Every scar put me in the clear
    Every mile taught me pressure
    If tomorrow come with empty air
    I’ll still be rich beyond repair
    Yeah, I was a backroad billionaire
    That kind of rich don’t disappear
    
    Yeah…
    From gravel roads to big stages…
    Still rich where it matters.
    🎙️

    🎙️ Midnight Mike

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