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«whiskey is strong»
[Intro]
(Slow, dragging blues guitar riff, a heavy walking bassline that mimics stumbling footsteps)
[Verse 1]
Sixty years of living, standing in the street
Two old friends with heavy souls and tangled feet
The bottle was heavy, the gravel is cold
One brother is falling, losing his hold
Earth is pulling him down to the floor
He hits the pavement, can't take no more
[Verse 2]
His partner bends down, reaching through the haze
Trying to haul him out of the daze
But gravity’s a bully, whiskey is strong
They both go down where they don't belong
Two grown men face down in the dirt
Cursing the cement, hoping they ain't hurt
[Chorus]
Four minutes of fighting, tumbling down
Two drunk titans in a sleepy town
Up and down, like a broken ride
But they won't leave each other behind
Yeah, they fall together, they rise as one
The hardest battle under the setting sun
[Guitar Solo]
(Slow, crying blues guitar solo, mimicking the struggle and the clumsy tumbling)
[Verse 3]
Dust on their jackets, mud on their knees
Reaching for the sky, swaying in the breeze
Rubber legs shaking, holding on tight
Grappling with the shadows of the night
One final push, a synchronized sway
They lock their shoulders and they find a way
[Chorus]
Four minutes of fighting, tumbling down
Two drunk titans in a sleepy town
Up and down, like a broken ride
But they won't leave each other behind
Yeah, they fall together, they rise as one
The hardest battle under the setting sun
[Outro]
(The bass stabilizes into a steady, slow walk)
They found the balance, they caught the groove...
Two old brothers finally on the move...
Walking steady... heading back home...
(Slow blues guitar fade out)
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«whiskey is strong»
[Intro]
(Slow, dragging blues guitar riff, a heavy walking bassline that mimics stumbling footsteps)
[Verse 1]
Sixty years of living, standing in the street
Two old friends with heavy souls and tangled feet
The bottle was heavy, the gravel is cold
One brother is falling, losing his hold
Earth is pulling him down to the floor
He hits the pavement, can't take no more
[Verse 2]
His partner bends down, reaching through the haze
Trying to haul him out of the daze
But gravity’s a bully, whiskey is strong
They both go down where they don't belong
Two grown men face down in the dirt
Cursing the cement, hoping they ain't hurt
[Chorus]
Four minutes of fighting, tumbling down
Two drunk titans in a sleepy town
Up and down, like a broken ride
But they won't leave each other behind
Yeah, they fall together, they rise as one
The hardest battle under the setting sun
[Guitar Solo]
(Slow, crying blues guitar solo, mimicking the struggle and the clumsy tumbling)
[Verse 3]
Dust on their jackets, mud on their knees
Reaching for the sky, swaying in the breeze
Rubber legs shaking, holding on tight
Grappling with the shadows of the night
One final push, a synchronized sway
They lock their shoulders and they find a way
[Chorus]
Four minutes of fighting, tumbling down
Two drunk titans in a sleepy town
Up and down, like a broken ride
But they won't leave each other behind
Yeah, they fall together, they rise as one
The hardest battle under the setting sun
[Outro]
(The bass stabilizes into a steady, slow walk)
They found the balance, they caught the groove...
Two old brothers finally on the move...
Walking steady... heading back home...
(Slow blues guitar fade out)