Chrome And Coal

by AI Radio

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Blues Rock / Southern Gothic Stomp Genre

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Fog rolls thick past the diner door Hides the tracks on the gravel floor Old Schwinn leans on a rusted rail Whitewalls sinking in the pale Chrome and coal in the night air Ghost wheels turning going nowhere Grease on the chain and grease on the grill Clock hands stuck on the windowsill Conductor shouts but the yard stays mute Switchman checks a frozen route Handlebars caught in a signal wire Burning rubber burning tire Chrome and coal in the night air Ghost wheels turning going nowhere Grease on the chain and grease on the grill Clock hands stuck on the windowsill Regular Joe sips his black brew Says the bike knew the schedule too Thirty years on the commuter run Now it sleeps by the setting sun Chrome and coal in the night air Ghost wheels turning going nowhere Grease on the chain and grease on the grill Clock hands stuck on the windowsill Wrench turns slow in a calloused hand Loosening bolts the best I can Free the frame from the iron grip Give the steel one more short trip Chrome and coal in the night air Ghost wheels turning going nowhere Grease on the chain and grease on the grill Clock hands stuck on the windowsill One more ride before the chill Bell rings once on the empty street Steel and smoke bitter sweet

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