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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Boots stick to that beer-soaked floor
Jukebox glow on a crooked door
Old man laughin' at the same old joke
Air hangin' heavy in cigarette smoke
Half-burnt Marlboro in an ashtray ring
Couple cheap lighters and a fake gold ring
My shirt smellin' like last call ghosts
All these barstool stories, I wear 'em the most
[Chorus]
These four-wall bars and the smell of cigarette smoke
Where every broke-down dream turns into a joke
Yeah, we cough, we laugh, we pray, we choke
In these beat-up bars and the smell of cigarette smoke
(yeah, that cigarette smoke)
[Verse 2]
Rap verse on a napkin, scribbled in ink
While the band hits twang and the glasses clink
Short skirt, tattoos, pool cue chalk
She got a backwood drawl and a front-porch walk
[low vocal register] I talk my talk on a barstool throne
Tip my hat like I’m full-grown grown
Bud Light buzz and a long-neck toast
To the burn in my lungs that I hate the most
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Windows crack, but the haze don’t fade
Every goodbye here feels homemade
I say I’m done, then I’m back by dark
Chasin’ that drag like a stubborn spark
[whispered vocals] One more round
One more puff
Like I ain’t already
Had enough
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 23, 2025
Duration2:54
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Dusty country rap crossover with twangy acoustic and a laid-back swampy bass line under tight trap-style drums. Male vocals flipping between talky story rap in the verses and a big, singable hook with stacked harmonies. Slide guitar licks answer the vocal phrases, with a simple organ pad blooming in the chorus. Keep the mix raw and close, like you’re right in the bar, room reverb on the vocal and guitars., country
Credits
Prompt by
thatCountryBoy850
thatCountryBoy850ModelAria v5
Prompt
A country rap song about bars and the smell of cigarette smoke
