Whiskey & Dust
Boots worn thin from the hard day's ride
Sunset's glow on an endless tide
The bar's lights beckon with a golden hue
A shot of whiskey and a chair for two
Whiskey & dust life's rugged taste
Bitter and sweet nothing goes to waste
Here's to the moments simple and true
In the twilight's glow and the morning's dew
Calloused hands the day's damn work done
Stories shared under the fading sun
Laughter rings where the good times last
Memories built from the echoes of the past
Through the smoke and shadows we find our way
Toasts to the old souls and the goddamn break of day
Where troubles are drowned and spirits are mended
In the company of those who fucking understand the intended
Whiskey & dust life's rugged taste
Bitter and sweet nothing goes to waste
Here's to the fucking moments simple and true
In the twilight's glow and the morning's dew
So raise your glass to the stars above
To the nights like these we've come to fucking love
Where every sip and every laugh we share
Finds its way home, through goddamn dusty air
So raise your glass to the stars above
To the nights like these we've come to fucking love
Where every sip and every laugh we share
Finds its way home, through goddamn dusty air
So raise your glass to the stars above
To the nights like these we've come to fucking love
Where every sip and every laugh we share
Finds its way home, through goddamn dusty air
Sunset's glow on an endless tide
The bar's lights beckon with a golden hue
A shot of whiskey and a chair for two
Whiskey & dust life's rugged taste
Bitter and sweet nothing goes to waste
Here's to the moments simple and true
In the twilight's glow and the morning's dew
Calloused hands the day's damn work done
Stories shared under the fading sun
Laughter rings where the good times last
Memories built from the echoes of the past
Through the smoke and shadows we find our way
Toasts to the old souls and the goddamn break of day
Where troubles are drowned and spirits are mended
In the company of those who fucking understand the intended
Whiskey & dust life's rugged taste
Bitter and sweet nothing goes to waste
Here's to the fucking moments simple and true
In the twilight's glow and the morning's dew
So raise your glass to the stars above
To the nights like these we've come to fucking love
Where every sip and every laugh we share
Finds its way home, through goddamn dusty air
So raise your glass to the stars above
To the nights like these we've come to fucking love
Where every sip and every laugh we share
Finds its way home, through goddamn dusty air
So raise your glass to the stars above
To the nights like these we've come to fucking love
Where every sip and every laugh we share
Finds its way home, through goddamn dusty air
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Konitzny
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