From Neon Nights to Sunlit Trails - My True Story of Redemption, Faith & God’s Grace
From Neon Nights to Sunlit Trails” isn’t just a song; it’s the true story of how God found me when I was lost in the neon lights, living life on the edge. I was a cowboy caught up in a world of barroom fights, Texas moonshine, and reckless nights, not knowing that grace was waiting for me. Through close calls and moments that could’ve been my last, God was there, pulling me out and showing me a better way.
In this heartfelt country song, I share my journey of finding faith, escaping a life of chaos, and discovering the strength to live free. This is a tribute to God’s mercy and the power of second chances—a reminder that no matter how far you’ve gone, you’re never out of reach.
🎶 Key Lyrics:
Verse 1
“I used to drink ‘til I blacked out, good ole boy lost in a haze,
Fast life, fast women, and them high-speed ways…”
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LYRICS
I used to drink ‘til I blacked out, cowboy lost in a haze,
Fast life, fast women, and them high-speed ways.
Smoke-filled bar rooms, fightin’ and drinkin’ ’til dawn,
Just a reckless, lone cowboy, lost in the storm.
I wrecked my pickup on that Texas moonshine,
God knows how He kept me alive each time.
Through honky tonks and heartbreaks, He watched over me,
Even when I was blinded by neon lights and couldn’t see.
Real life happens in the sunlight, not in neon nights,
I was caught in the devil’s grip, losing every fight.
But God’s grace pulled me from that fast-livin' hell,
Now I'm sober, free as a cowboy out on the open trail.
Ran with boys who only wanted beer and whiskey shots,
Two-steppin' with trouble, in places best forgot.
Dangerous roads, dealin’ in dust, I was in too deep,
But God held me steady, through nights too dark to sleep.
Then one Texas night, lost in a mad, reckless haze,
I stumbled into a law man’s house, gun in hand, eyes ablaze.
But somehow I walked away, spared from a life sentence long,
God’s hand on my shoulder, showin' me where I went wrong.
Real life happens in the sunlight, not in those neon nights,
I was caught in the devil’s grip, losing every fight.
But God’s grace pulled me from that fast-livin' hell,
Now I'm sober, free as a cowboy out on the open trail.
The day my baby girl was born, I made my stand,
Turned away from the bottle, and gave God my hand.
Now I ride with purpose, no more honky-tonk lies,
High on true life, not on whiskey lies.
No more smoky bar rooms, no two-steppin’ nights,
No whiskey, no beer, just clear Texas skies.
I still feel the weight, of them rough rodeo days,
But God gave me the strength to change my ways.
Real life happens in the sunlight, not in the neon night,
I was caught in the devil’s grip, losing every fight.
But God’s grace pulled me from that fast-livin' hell,
Now I'm sober, free as a cowboy out on the open trail.
So if you're lost in the darkness, don’t give in to the sin,
Let God take the reins and lead you back again.
Life's better in the sunlight, not through the neon’s hue,
If He saved a rank sinner like me, He can save you too.
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