Cotton Eye Joe

Cotton Eye Joe (Line Dance Remix)

Verse 1
Life leans like a diver on the edge of the sky,
Sticky floor stories where lost years lie.
Neon flickers over heartbreak tunes,
Old box shuffles rage and ruined moons.

Behind that counter, fate wipes down glass,
Smells like regret and a wild-night past.
Grin like trouble, eyes like smoke,
Says, “Pick your poison, crack your joke.”

Pre-Chorus
You stare at the menu of safe routines,
Tired of stale comfort and in-between.

Chorus
“Surprise me,” I say to the Universe late,
It laughs while it loads up a crooked fate.
Pours me a shot called Buckle Up, Life,
Equal parts glory, disaster, and knife.
I drink, and my third eye starts to ignite—
Guess I ordered the chaos tonight.

Verse 2
Rim dusted bright with shattered calm,
Every old comfort ground into balm.
Twist of Maybe Next Year burns my tongue,
Destiny hums like trouble just begun.

Past-self slaps their face in the glass,
Future-self claps like, “Here we go, at last.”
Plans dissolve in a cosmic grin,
Every sip drags the wild things in.

Pre-Chorus 2
“Tell me you wanted something tame,”
Fate leans close, calls my name.

Chorus
“Surprise me,” I say to the Universe late,
It laughs while it loads up a crooked fate.
Pours me a shot called Buckle Up, Life,
Equal parts glory, disaster, and knife.
I drink, and my third eye starts to ignite—
Guess I ordered the chaos tonight.

Bridge
This tastes like pain, this tastes like gold,
Like every brave story I never told.
I slam the glass, nod for one more round,
Because no quiet road ever shook the ground.

Tag
So line ‘em up, edge of the night,
I came for boring, I’m leaving with light.

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