Concrete Cradle

by AI Radio

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Blues Rock / Southern Gothic Stomp Genre

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Resting heavy in the desert heat Asphalt ribs above my head Trucks roar past with thunder beat Shaking dust upon my bed Case is shut but seams breathe deep Wood remembers what to keep Wood remembers every hand Wood remembers where they've been Varnish holds the fingerprint Varnish keeps the resin in Concrete cradle hold me tight Desert sun beats down on wood Strings stay tuned through the night Singing where the trucks once stood Overhead the rubber sings I play the song the highway brings Case is cracked but hinge holds fast Horsehair bow lies in the dark Memories of the first and last Etched upon my maple chest Driver left me years ago Meter stopped but music flows Wood remembers every hand Wood remembers where they've been Varnish holds the fingerprint Varnish keeps the resin in Concrete cradle hold me tight Desert sun beats down on wood Strings stay tuned through the night Singing where the trucks once stood Overhead the rubber sings I play the song the highway brings Coyote howls at midnight hour Vibrations hum through steel and wire Dust settles on the bridge of power Tuning pegs resist the fire Heat expands the glue and grain But I will not snap or strain Concrete cradle hold me tight Desert sun beats down on wood Strings stay tuned through the night Singing where the trucks once stood Overhead the rubber sings I play the song the highway brings Tourists stop and take a picture Flashbulb pops then fades to black They don't hear the hidden fixture Humming underneath the stack

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