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Lyrics
[Verse]
Cracked boots on gravel, dust kickin' the air,
Pockets so light, man, ain't nothin' to spare.
Main street's a ghost, neon flicker, despair,
Only action 'round here is a lawn chair stare.
[Chorus]
Small town blues, yeah, we drown it in booze,
Nothin' else to lose when the options are few.
Bonfire nights, red cups in the view,
Party till the sunrise, it's all we can do.
[Verse 2]
Old Chevy rattlin', gas tank on E,
Windows down, static on the busted CD.
Hopes in the ditch, dreams stuck in debris,
Round here we toast failure, it’s the only degree.
[Bridge]
Passed the liquor store, they know us by name,
Every sip, tryin' to outrun the same.
Dreams chained to the town like a ball to a flame,
But we light it up nightly, playin' survival games.
[Verse 3]
Trailer park views, lawn flamingos in sight,
Streetlights flicker like they scared of the night.
Dollar store bags, cheap liquor take flight,
We pour up, toast hard to a broke man’s fight.
[Chorus]
Small town blues, yeah, we drown it in booze,
Nothin' else to lose when the options are few.
Bonfire nights, red cups in the view,
Party till the sunrise, it's all we can do.
Details
GeneratedJun 22, 2025
Duration2:49
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, gritty, male vocals, storytelling
Credits
Prompt by
elijah_hawes
elijah_hawesModelAria v4
Prompt
A song about living in a small town and not having much money, nothing to do but drink and party., rap
