Prompt / Lyrics
The fire keeps burning, but I’m not learning Just want to know, what the sound of healing is returning Sound train riding, like that last game never gonna give up, Till the road drives off the cliff Oh these hard times, they hangin Round Round my neck, like a stone Oh these hard times, they hangin Round my neck, like a stone Can’t get ahead, lord. Feels like I’m paying dues all alone Woke up this morning, got that cold rain on my mind Troubles at my doorsteps, seem right on time My heart is a worn out suitcase, dragging down that lonesome line Sparks jump high, like they are trying to touch the night Flames talk soft, while their glowing orange light Circles around the pit, where the stories burn bright Heat on my hands, making cold times feel right Oh these hard times, they hangin Round my neck, like stone Oh these hard times, they hangin Round my neck, like stone Can’t get ahead , lord feels like I’m paying These dues all alone
Tags
Blues, rock, steel guitar driven, tempo, male vocals , soulful, gritty and raspy
Duration
3:37
Instrumental
No
Created
11/30/2025