One-Stop, Pop rock, Medium tempo, warm, positive, hopeful, feel good, indie, Americana, heartland, Male vocals, acoustic guitar, electric guitar, bass, drums, percussion, Baton Rouge, Louisiana, United States
River road ride lost in a southern town
You look at two signs both wont tell ya
But a white diner light shines into the foreground
I sped up stayed there forever
Old towns, nothing calls ya like an old town somehow
But I forgot that bloodhounds
Nothing follows you like a bloodhound through towns
All of the redhounds
Nothing bites ya like a redhound redhound
Im just in a dark hall
I just keep taking stuff and I get tired
Ive become, so jaded when Im runnin from a gun runnin from all the places that keep me in the news
What ya gonna do, about the tongues that sing and hang ya from a noose
What do you know, dont you know me
If I sit come sell me
To the man and the box or take it on the rocks again
Or maybe you jump to another
What can I do in a place like this
Where Im talking about the money, but Im talking about it quick
Enough, wont you get enough
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