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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I came in with my hands all torn
Back door gust and a work shirt worn
You were there by the chipped red light
Leaning on a trouble I could not fight
The floorboards creaked, the glass ran dry
You said my name like you knew my life
That look hit hard, like a shotgun kiss
And I knew right then I’d end up like this
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold on tight
Don’t let go
I’m already
Down that road
[Chorus]
Rust on the strings
Rust on the strings
You shake me up
And set me free
Rust on the strings
Rust on the strings
I lose my mind
When you look at me
[Verse 2]
Your black boots parked by the door
Mine kicked dust across the worn-out floor
We laughed too loud at a busted tune
And the whole damn room went still too soon
You cut right through my guard and pride
Like a blade of cold on a river tide
Now every bad day, every hard-earned scar
Plays like thunder on a six-string heart
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold on tight
Don’t let go
I’m already
Down that road
[Chorus]
Rust on the strings
Rust on the strings
You shake me up
And set me free
Rust on the strings
Rust on the strings
I lose my mind
When you look at me
[Bridge]
Let the old ghosts fade
Let the morning break
If this is a wound
Then let it ache
I can take the burn
I can take the heat
Just keep that fire
Right under me
[Final Chorus]
Rust on the strings
Rust on the strings
You shake me up
And set me free
Rust on the strings
Rust on the strings
I lose my mind
When you look at me
Rust on the strings
Rust on the strings
(yeah, yeah)
I’m yours tonight
If you still want me
Details
GeneratedApr 29, 2026
Duration4:44
LanguageEnglish
Style
Blues rock with a slow-burning shuffle groove and bent-note guitar swagger; verse rides a sparse drum pocket and gritty bass, pre-chorus opens with handclaps and rising guitar fills, chorus hits with stacked gang vocals and a soaring lead hook. Smoky lead vocal in the verse, double-tracked cries on the chorus, short call-and-response ad-libs. Ear candy: slide-guitar turns, cymbal swells into each lift, tape-delay tails on the last word. Mix is warm, wide, and punchy with a live-room edge., rock, blues
Credits
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LogistikModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Style Gary Moore, blues, blues rock
