D#m7 F# Everybody got their eye on the prize C# G# Wants to know what it's like to be on top of the D#m world F# C# Think it's all money and fame, it's just a game G# D#m7 But it's more than denim and pearls , F# it's a real man's world C# And I ain't lyin' Gripped tighter and you get a deep seat Turned out ya feet Get your hooks in and let it go Feel the power straight out the gate But it ain't too late Roll your hips son Get back in the flow Eight seconds is a long damn time Chorus: D#m7 It's more than the shine in the buckle F# Broken hearts, busted knuckles C# You know you gotta hustle G# You're sifting through the rubble D#m7 F# To find, your soul on the line C# And you're running behind D#m7 F# C# D#m F# C# It's more than the shine Sometimes you land on your feet Or accept defeat Pick up yourself Get back on again Most nights you lie awake As your body aches Knowing you've lost more than you'll win Please God just give me a sign This life's been a hard go Out on the road Chasing this damn rodeo The woman I love stays on my mind Chorus - x2 in the buckle Broken hearts, busted knuckles You know you gotta hustle You're sifting through the rubble To find your soul's on the line And you're running behind It's more than the shine It's more than that shine Everybody got their eye on the prize Wants to know what it's like To be on top of the world | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# D#m D#m7 F# G# |