

Prompt / Lyrics
(Verse 1) Woke up this mornin’, sweat talkin’ to my skin Sun beat me to the punch, said boy, you’re late again Boots still muddy from the lies I couldn’t outrun Yeah, my luck’s got a fast car, but no headlights on (Verse 2) Got a woman so cold, she make the devil complain Smile like a Sunday, love me like a hard rain She say, “Baby, be patient,” then she turn out the light Left me wrestlin’ my demons on a Saturday night (Chorus) I got them Texas-hammer blues, hit hard, don’t stall Shake like a busted amp screamin’ down the hall Yeah, they bite real mean, but they feel so true Lord, I can’t play the blues… unless they play me too (Verse 3) Strings cut my fingers, but I bend ‘em anyway Pain sound better when you say it this way Every note got a scar, every chord got a bruise But my guitar tell the truth when my mouth get confused (Bridge) If love’s a gamble, I been all-in all night Lost my shirt, lost my sleep, but I learned how to fight (Chorus) I got them back-alley blues, electric and loud Cryin’ through a Strat with my head bowed Yeah, I sweat out sins I never knew That’s the cost of livin’ honest with the blues (Outro) So turn it up ‘til the walls start to shake Let the hurt feel useful, let the heartbreak ache I ain’t lookin’ for heaven, I paid my dues Just give me six strings and these Stevie-style blues
Tags
Blues, old blues, tangy guitar, nice blues
4:04
No
1/29/2026