Old Microphone - Gunnar & the Grizzly Boys

Smoke fallin' down a mountain, into deep cedar swamps

As I drive down a dirt road to an old honky tonk

Far away from Nashville, far away from home

Sits a stage with a spotlight, and an old microphone

Yeah that old microphone

And it’s seen the greats and it’s watched 'em fade to a woman, booze or a pill

And they paid the price just to live the life of a rock star honky tonk thrill

And that microphone it always knows it ain’t better on top of the hill

But if you want a ride to a different high just find that old microphone

It’s been kissed by Waylon it’s been cursed by Cash

Smelled moonshine on Hank Williams where they say he sang his last

On that old microphone

Yeah that old microphone

And it’s seen the greats and it’s watched 'em fade to a woman, booze or a pill

And they paid the price just to live the life of a rock star honky tonk thrill

And that microphone it always knows it ain’t better on top of the hill

But if you want a ride to a different high just find that old microphone

And it’s seen the greats and it’s watched 'em fade to a woman, booze or a pill

And they paid the price just to live the life of a rock star honky tonk thrill

And that microphone it always knows it ain’t better on top of the hill

But if you want a ride to a different high just find that old microphone

Still trying to find that microphone

I just gotta find that microphone