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You park your truck on shell and clay
Cypress knees poke through the gray
Spanish moss drapes low and thick
Gator eyes reflect your pick
Thermos steam curls toward the sky
Bayou watches, bayou waits
Mud and water, iron gates
You count the hours, slow and deep
Promises a watchman keeps
Night shift pays what daylight owes
Radio crackles static low
Cajun French on AM glow
Catfish jump near cypress roots
Fireflies trade Morse code salutes
Your boots rest dry on splintered wood
Bayou watches, bayou waits
Mud and water, iron gates
You count the hours, slow and deep
Promises a watchman keeps
Night shift pays what daylight owes
Fog rolls thick off black water's skin
Hides the pipeline, hides the gin
You've seen the river take and give
Watched three decades learn to live
Meter runs whether wheels turn or stall
Bayou watches, bayou waits
Mud and water, iron gates
You count the hours, slow and deep
Promises a watchman keeps
Night shift pays what daylight owes
Owl calls once from hollow oak
Smoke curls slow from your last smoke
Water remembers what land forgets
Dawn breaks wet on silhouette
Shift relief pulls up the drive
Fresh coffee keeps the dark alive
You hand the keys, you share the code
Another night down the same old road
Home smells like rain and crawfish boil
Bayou watches, bayou waits
Mud and water, iron gates
You count the hours, slow and deep
Promises a watchman keeps
Night shift pays what daylight owes
Porch light cuts through morning mist
Another watch logged, another kissed