Generative guitars, raspy vocals, one ghostly road—buckle up for a state‑line escape.
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[Verse 1]
Bar-room vinyl crackles, whisky candles gutter low,
Midnight leather thunderstorms ignite her ruby glow.
She’s a jukebox queen in exile, slipping sparks between the grooves,
Trading vows for vagrant kisses, shuffling hearts she never proves.
[Chorus 1]
She ain’t wired for devotion,
Still rewinding yesterday,
Spinnin’ scars on every chorus,
Let the needle skip and sway.
I’ll keep time against her silence,
Hum a bar in minor key—
She ain’t primed for forever,
And that’s alright with me.
[Verse 2]
Sunrise chrome and coffee steam, cracked diner porcelain shine,
She doodles highways on a napkin, swears the road will draw the line.
I tease the throttle of the future, let the engine whisper brave,
But her smile stalls at the state line where his ghost still paves the way.
[Chorus 2]
She ain’t geared for the long run,
Still down-shifting through the pain,
Burnin’ rubber on her history,
Leaves a phantom tire stain.
So I’ll idle on her shoulder,
Spin the dial to set her free—
She ain’t ready for forever,
And that’s alright with me.
[Verse 3]
Moonlit freight-yard echo, boxcar rhythm in her laugh,
She palms the keys like contraband, says, “Let’s jailbreak from the past.”
One kiss detours the compass, north and south become a spark,
We outrun every caution sign, two silhouettes against the dark.
[Chorus 3]
Now she’s tuned to a new station,
No more static, no delay,
Firing pistons of confession,
Rolling thunder down the clay.
Two hearts sing in gasoline time,
Harmony on open sea—
Yeah, she’s ready for forever,
And that’s alright with me—

Ghost Tires on the State Line

On this note gone take a short break to focus on other projects but will be back with some more whiskey soaked outlaw country.
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Whiskey‑soaked outlaw anthem • Gone Before the Sunrise Hits • Official Music Video 2025
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Verse 1
There’s a hollow-necked guitar where your picture used to be,
Its strings ring black-powder blues in a one-man jamboree.
Your perfume’s long departed, but the ache keeps carryin’ on—
So I hunt another answer to why the whiskey’s always gone.

Chorus
Why’s the whiskey always gone, burnin’ hotter than the sun?
It buys me ten-cent miracles, then it leaves me come-undone.
Every sip’s a short-lived pardon, every dawn a loaded gun—
But the question keeps on ridin’: why’s the whiskey always gone?

Verse 2
Payday at the roadside mart—slide my wages ‘cross the wood,
The clerk don’t sell redemption, but he swears this batch is good.
Your mercy’s locked in heaven, behind some door I can’t outrun,
So I settle debts with devil rye, still wonderin’ where it’s gone.

Chorus
Why’s the whiskey always gone, burnin’ hotter than the sun?
It buys me ten-cent miracles, then it leaves me come-undone.
Every sip’s a short-lived pardon, every dawn a loaded gun—
But the question keeps on ridin’: why’s the whiskey always gone?

Verse 3
When they lay my boots in hickory dirt and the jukebox lights go black,
They’ll say I chased a phantom trail and never made it back.
Carve this on the headstone so the truth rolls on and on:
“He traded love for brown regret, still askin’ where it’s gone.”

Chorus
Why’s the whiskey always gone, burnin’ hotter than the sun?
It buys me ten-cent miracles, then it leaves me come-undone.
Every sip’s a short-lived pardon, every dawn a loaded gun—
But the question keeps on ridin’: why’s the whiskey always gone?

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