Bailey McFarland
Country / United States
Bailey McFarland hails from United States and is a rising star in the Country scene. Their signature style combines elements of Alternative Country with infectious beats, creating a sound that is both refreshing and irresistible.
Oklahoma Heaven
And then my little piece of Oklahoma heaven,
where those moments sling me wrong and joy is never ending.
Every dirt road holds a memory,
and every version of me,
every route brand-new.
Bishop Road,
hearts racing, in those youthful days we were embracing.
Count the stars in the sky,
losing track of time,
never asking why, never missing a drive.
It's my little piece of Oklahoma heaven,
where I learned all my lessons,
the lesson my blessings.
Every dirt road holds a memory,
and every version of me.
Crater Creek Road took me home through every bend and curve,
with laughter in the air,
that's the love I deserve.
Pecan Road's our secret park just out of sight.
Shadows were our company,
stars lit up the night.
Thank the Lord, her mama never found where we left our remarks.
With whispers in the darkness,
we united the sparks.
She's by far my favorite heart.
In my little piece of Oklahoma heaven,
where those moments sling me wrong and joy is never ending.
Every dirt road holds a memory,
and every version of me,
every version of me,
fights peace in being free.
Post-milk stands tall,
whisper in tales of the past,
bonfire glow with good friends, those memories last.
Old dusty roads alive,
where our spirits thrive,
just a couple of kids in this place we survived.
It's my little piece of Oklahoma heaven,
where the days stretch long and every heart is mended.
Every dirt road holds a memory,
with layers of the love,
it's where I'm meant to be.
So here I stand with all these memories,
my Oklahoma heaven, the roots and my peace.
From life through the tears I wouldn't change a thing,
in this sweet little place I found my wings.
Every dirt road holds a memory from me,
and every version of me finds solace in that creek.
In my little piece of Oklahoma heaven,
it'll always be home,
no second gets in.
Yes, my Oklahoma heaven,
forever blessed and free.
Every dirt road holds a memory from me,
and every version of me finds solace in that creek.
In,
my little piece,
of Oklahoma heaven,
it'll always be home,
no second gets in.
Yes,
my Oklahoma heaven,
forever blessed and free.
where those moments sling me wrong and joy is never ending.
Every dirt road holds a memory,
and every version of me,
every route brand-new.
Bishop Road,
hearts racing, in those youthful days we were embracing.
Count the stars in the sky,
losing track of time,
never asking why, never missing a drive.
It's my little piece of Oklahoma heaven,
where I learned all my lessons,
the lesson my blessings.
Every dirt road holds a memory,
and every version of me.
Crater Creek Road took me home through every bend and curve,
with laughter in the air,
that's the love I deserve.
Pecan Road's our secret park just out of sight.
Shadows were our company,
stars lit up the night.
Thank the Lord, her mama never found where we left our remarks.
With whispers in the darkness,
we united the sparks.
She's by far my favorite heart.
In my little piece of Oklahoma heaven,
where those moments sling me wrong and joy is never ending.
Every dirt road holds a memory,
and every version of me,
every version of me,
fights peace in being free.
Post-milk stands tall,
whisper in tales of the past,
bonfire glow with good friends, those memories last.
Old dusty roads alive,
where our spirits thrive,
just a couple of kids in this place we survived.
It's my little piece of Oklahoma heaven,
where the days stretch long and every heart is mended.
Every dirt road holds a memory,
with layers of the love,
it's where I'm meant to be.
So here I stand with all these memories,
my Oklahoma heaven, the roots and my peace.
From life through the tears I wouldn't change a thing,
in this sweet little place I found my wings.
Every dirt road holds a memory from me,
and every version of me finds solace in that creek.
In my little piece of Oklahoma heaven,
it'll always be home,
no second gets in.
Yes, my Oklahoma heaven,
forever blessed and free.
Every dirt road holds a memory from me,
and every version of me finds solace in that creek.
In,
my little piece,
of Oklahoma heaven,
it'll always be home,
no second gets in.
Yes,
my Oklahoma heaven,
forever blessed and free.