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Rust and dust, that's all we leave behind,

Some trails of broken pieces, in the back of our mind.

We ride the wind, we chase the sun,

In this life of blues, nowhere to run.

Rust and dust, we turn to stone,

In this world of blues, you walkin' alone

Gravel in my shoes, heart up on the line,

Whiskey’s my friend, it ain't giving me time.

The road calls me back, no time to stay,

With every mile, something slips away.

Rust and dust, that's all we leave behind,

Some trails of broken pieces, in the back our my mind.

We ride the wind, we chase the sun,

In this life of blues, nowhere to run

Old guitar strums, but the strings are worn,

Every note's a memory of something torn

I woke up, by me a chain

Ice on my wrist, bars in my veins

I can see you finna vibe with me

Feelin' like I winnin' the lottery

Rust and dust, that's all we leave behind,

Some trails of broken pieces, in the back our my mind.

We ride the wind, we chase the sun,

In this life of blues, nowhere to run