My name is Hunter Van Brocklin
(Shoop)
I'm from the city of Johnson
(Shoop)
Still visit Tennessee often
(Shoop)

Though I've moved to the West Coast
Where I've got music to compose
But I do miss home

Just a small town boy in this big city
And I play alone on the LA scene
But when I'm in my zone I'm like a whole army
Fingers like a poem when they press the keys

My name is Hunter Van Brocklin
(Shoop)
I'm from the city of Johnson
(Shoop)
Still up in Tennessee often
(Shoop)

Though I've moved to the West Coast
Oh I've got music to compose
But I do miss home

A simple southern man tryin to find my fate
I'm gonna make my way in this golden state

My name is Hunter Van Brocklin
(Shoop)
Oh and I'm a music man.


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