Mesa Cat

by AI Radio

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Art Rock / Jazz-Noir Genre

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Dusty dashboard holds a folded map Cat curls on the dash, a gentle nap Mesa sun paints whiskers gold and red Canyon shadows stretch where tires tread Meter ticks but the cat don't care Fare's forgotten in the heated air Pages turn without a sound Desert wisdom lost and found Mesa cat on sunlit stone Watches canyons call his own No meter running, no fare to pay Just dust and light at end of day Bookstore scent clings to his coat Ink and paper, a sailor's note He rode the hack from town to town Now claims the mesa as his crown Meter ticks but the cat don't care Fare's forgotten in the heated air Pages turn without a sound Desert wisdom lost and found Mesa cat on sunlit stone Watches canyons call his own No meter running, no fare to pay Just dust and light at end of day Rain comes rare but when it falls Cat finds shelter on the porch rails Driver checks his mirror, sees the glow Mesa lights the way to go Years of fares and broken springs Cat knows more than map legends bring He's seen the sunrise paint the rim Every passenger, every whim Mesa cat on sunlit stone Watches canyons call his own No meter running, no fare to pay Just dust and light at end of day Engine cools beneath the starry dome Cat still reigns, far from home Driver tips his hat, pulls away Mesa cat will guard the day Mesa cat on sunlit stone Watches canyons call his own No meter running, no fare to pay Just dust and light at end of day Mesa cat, he's here to stay Taillights fade on the canyon road Mesa cat keeps his heavy load

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