Midnight Texas Soul

Boots on the porch, a slow burn tune , guitar in my hands, under a midnight moon warm as a sunrise, gritty as a road, I break down the walls and carry a soulful load. It’s the kind of groove that pulls you in easy and true, where love comes back , and healing rings through.Thats the Maine soul , that’s the bluesy way breaking down the walls, giving love each day.

Dust on the dashboard, radio low,

Chasing a highway I used to know. Every mile hums a song I forgo, every red light’s a chance to stop. The engine’s tired but the heart ain’t done, rolling toward a rising sun.