Twang of Laughter

His words would ride the radio waves, a drawl that feels so right Mixin' tales from the trailer hood with neon stand-up lights [Verse 2] He'd swap his bugs for punchlines, under that ole southern moon A life writ large in a comic charge, with a laugh that fills the room Thumbin' rides to stardom, with a twang that catches ears Spinnin' yarns that seem too wide, but bring the crowd to cheers Ridin' down in Alabama, tales from a trailer spark A life unfolding on the road, SpaghettiOs in the dark From sellin' bugs to standin' up, he tells it straight, no fluff Country boy with a microphone and punchlines pretty rough Dusty boots, a laugh that shoots, straight from an Opry stage Nashville sound meets comic ground, his life's a joke-filled page Life's a grand ole jam, he strums each string with wit From trailers to the big time lights, his charm's a perfect fit Opelika to the big stage, where laughter's always sparked With a guitar riff and a clever quip, his tales hit the mark [Chorus] He's a cowboy of comedy, with tales so tall and true Beneath the neon laugh track, in boots and faded blue