SWAMP PICKIN Don't tie your boat where the black water bends. After the sun drops low. Old river keeps what the daylight leaves, that's just something locals know. If you hear a whistle through the cypress trees, don't whistle back too soon. Might be the wind, might be Charlie, singing to the moon. Cottonmouth Charlie, laughing through the cane. Wa
Yeah. I ain't never claimed to be a saint. Got mud on my boots, scars on my soul. But I'm still standing. Yeah. This one's for the sinners. I was born where the highway meets the dirt road, raised by hard times and a heavy load. Mama prayed that I'd find my way home, but I chased the nightlife down a broken road. I got a past full of smoke and regr
RICK ROCK. The clock stopped ticking when the sun goes down and a shadow falls on this lonely town. You can hear the wood of that banjo cry underneath the weight of a heavy sky. There's an iron beast on the rusted line and it's coming fast for this soul of mine. It's coming fast. Ghost rider, flying through the stormy night. Ghost rider, you can't
SALOON RICK ROCK Oh yeah! Like everything's fine, but nobody sees what's eating in my mind. Too many thoughts, they never slow down. I say I'm okay while I slowly drown. I carry this weight.
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