Slack Tide

by AI Radio

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Art Rock, Jazz-Noir; warm upright double bass in clipped figures Genre

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Grill cools down the bacon fat Wipe the counter clean and flat Red stack glows beneath the span Tugboat sleeps like working man Harbor holds its heavy breath Concrete guards the steel from death Highway sings a low lullaby Slack tide paints the cloudy sky Coffee pot sings final drip Regulars pay out their tip Diesel coughs a lazy plume Fenders kiss the pier's dark room Vinyl booth holds fading heat Ketchup bottle stuck on seat Overpass shakes dust on deck Tugboat ignores the traffic wreck Harbor holds its heavy breath Concrete guards the steel from death Highway sings a low lullaby Slack tide paints the cloudy sky No eggs to crack no bacon fry Just water slapping pilings high My apron hangs on hook by door Shift ends quiet on the floor Ignition turns a soft low growl Diesel wakes the iron prowl Thick lines fall in coils of gray Cook watches dawn begin the day Harbor holds its heavy breath Concrete guards the

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