Rollin' in My Uber

bluesy male bluegrass folk scratchy acoustic

[Verse]
Well I'm rollin' through the heartland in my Uber car
Down the streets of Kansas City, ain't got too far
Pickin' up strangers, takin' 'em where they need to be
With my scratchy voice and my pickin' on the old banjo, you see

[Chorus]
I'm rollin' in my Uber, drivin' down these roads
Playin' that folk and bluegrass, it's the way it goes
Kansas City, oh won't you come along for the ride
From the bright lights to the backwoods, we'll take it in stride

[Verse 2]
I'll take you to the farmers market on a sunny day
With the fiddles playin' and the banjos swaying, we won't stray
Through the cobblestone streets and the tall buildings too
You'll feel the heart and soul of this town, it's true