Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I came in from the gravel road
With my boots all caked in rain
Your porch light hit my shoulders
Like a memory I can't explain
The screen door groaned, the whole house knew
What my restless hands had done
I held a ring and a broken plan
And a heart that used to run
[Pre-Chorus]
Now the river's high
And the moon hangs low
I got dirt on my conscience
And nowhere left to go
[Chorus]
You can't bribe the door to the sky
You can't sweet-talk your way up high
If my love ain't clean, let it burn
Let the hard truth turn and turn
You can't bribe the door to the sky
No matter how I try
[Verse 2]
Your mama kept her Bible by the lamp
Your daddy kept his jaw locked tight
I stood there like a trespasser
With a suitcase full of night
I said "I know I came here empty
But I swear I came here true"
You just looked past my shaking hands
Like you saw right through me too
[Pre-Chorus]
Now the fence is bent
And the porch board squeaks
I hear the old wind talking
From the cottonwood trees
[Chorus]
You can't bribe the door to the sky
You can't sweet-talk your way up high
If my love ain't clean, let it burn
Let the hard truth turn and turn
You can't bribe the door to the sky
No matter how I try
[Bridge]
If mercy rides on silver
Then I'm already sold
But if grace comes in muddy boots
Then baby, let it hold
I ain't asking for a kingdom
Just one place by your side
Still the heavens don't take payment
For a wounded, hungry pride
[Final Chorus]
You can't bribe the door to the sky
You can't sweet-talk your way up high
If my love ain't clean, let it burn
Let the hard truth turn and turn
You can't bribe the door to the sky
No matter how I try
You can't bribe the door to the sky
But I keep on reaching high
Details
GeneratedJul 18, 2026
Duration4:22
LanguageEnglish
Style
1980s power ballad with country-rock sway, mid-tempo 6/8 feel, arpeggiated acoustic guitar, piano and wide electric guitar leads; verse stays intimate with brushed drums and steel-guitar fills, pre-chorus lifts with tom rolls and stacked harmonies, chorus blooms with big snare, pedal steel swells, and soaring doubles. Lead vocal is gritty and close-mic in verses, then open-throated with harmonized answers and delay throws on the hook. Tape hiss, cymbal swell transitions, and a final guitar cry over a warm, punchy mix., tone, country, ballad
Credits
Prompt bymcooley9
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Use lyrics “you can’t bribe the door to the sky” 80’s ballad similar to November rain by guns and roses with a country tone
