[Verse 1]
Doc and Andy, sittin’ under that oak,
A mason jar of whiskey, a cloud of smoke.
The crickets sang the harmony, low and sweet,
Two old souls with the rhythm of a heartbeat.
[Chorus]
Doc and Andy, under the moonlit sky,
Strings hum soft, while the hours roll by.
A song for the lost, a tune for the free,
Doc and Andy, sittin' under a tree.
[Verse 2]
Andy hums a melody, Doc scribbles it down,
Words like rivers flowin’ through this sleepy town.
The fire pops, and the embers glow,
A quiet magic only night can know.
[Chorus]
Doc and Andy, under the moonlit sky,
Strings hum soft, while the hours roll by.
A song for the lost, a tune for the free,
Doc and Andy, sittin' under a tree.
[Bridge]
The tree’s seen laughter, it’s seen tears,
Held the weight of decades, held their years.
Roots in the earth, branches in the air,
Like their songs, it's always been there.
[Chorus]
Doc and Andy, under the moonlit sky,
Strings hum soft, while the hours roll by.
A song for the lost, a tune for the free,
Doc and Andy, sittin' under a tree.