Break It In Eli Young Band
"Break It In" by Eli Young Band, released in 2017, is a #Country song that explores themes of love, connection, and the journey of a relationship. The lyrics depict the desire to fully experience and cherish moments together. Musically, it features catchy melodies and heartfelt harmonies, resonating with listeners and enhancing its emotional depth.
[Verse 1]
That little league glove, it fit a little snug
Yeah, it wouldn't even close
But coach said that's how they make 'em son
'Cause soon enough it'll take the shape of your hand
Yeah, you fight that thing when it don't wanna bend
Then you break it in
[Verse 2]
That just strung Gibson sittin' in the window
Laid away every paycheck 'til I had enough to get it home
Played it all night long
Every song I wish I wrote
You think it sounds as good as it ever could right then
Then you break it in
[Chorus]
Like these dusty boots that walked me through the work that got me here
And these faded jeans with Skoal can rings worn out all these years
When the shine wears off, when you lose that gloss
There's so much more underneath it all
You think that good is good as it can get
Then you break it in
[Verse 3]
That pickup truck that my dad picked up had a clutch
Man it took me all summer just to learn how to get the hang
But she loved that thing on all those old back roads
You think good is a no mud hood and no gravel dents
Then you break it in
That little league glove, it fit a little snug
Yeah, it wouldn't even close
But coach said that's how they make 'em son
'Cause soon enough it'll take the shape of your hand
Yeah, you fight that thing when it don't wanna bend
Then you break it in
[Verse 2]
That just strung Gibson sittin' in the window
Laid away every paycheck 'til I had enough to get it home
Played it all night long
Every song I wish I wrote
You think it sounds as good as it ever could right then
Then you break it in
[Chorus]
Like these dusty boots that walked me through the work that got me here
And these faded jeans with Skoal can rings worn out all these years
When the shine wears off, when you lose that gloss
There's so much more underneath it all
You think that good is good as it can get
Then you break it in
[Verse 3]
That pickup truck that my dad picked up had a clutch
Man it took me all summer just to learn how to get the hang
But she loved that thing on all those old back roads
You think good is a no mud hood and no gravel dents
Then you break it in
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