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Red Rocket Whiskey
Goodneighbor Blues · 5:52
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Lyrics transcript
Reviewed lyrics for Red Rocket Whiskey.
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I woke up in a tin roof shack
With a bottle and a broken mat
The sun came up like a shaved down blade
On a junkyard world
That never got saved
My boots got dust in every scene
My last good luck was a fever dream
I found your name on a dented wall,
right past the hole where the old towers fall.
And I've been walking that dead rail line with
a burn in my chest and a bite of
time. If I call your name, will you hear
me through? All this rust, all this ruin, all
this blue, all this blue Red Rocket Whiskey
Burns right down
Red Rocket Whiskey Keeps me around
If the world goes empty
I still got this
Red rocket whiskey And your goodbye kiss
I traded caps for a cracked guitar
Played for a mule in a busted bar
Raiders laugh with their missing teeth while the radio
prays through the static heat.
Saw a kid with a paper crown ruling over
a dead dog town.
He said, mister, where do the strong ones go?
I said, some they sank, but they shine slow.
And I've been walking that dead rail line With
a burn in my chest in about a time
If I call your name, will you hear me
through All this rust, all this ruin, all this
blue, all this blue Red rocket whiskey
Burns right down
Red rocket whiskey Keeps me around
If the world goes empty
I still got this
Red rocket whiskers And your goodbye kiss
I met a man by a burned out tank
Said he lost his home and he lost his
ring He poured one shot in the dust for
the dead Then he tipped that bottle and shook
his head We don't need crowns
We don't need gold
Just a hot hand friend And the cold, cold,
cold, cold Red Rocket Whiskey
burns right down.
Red Rocket Whiskey keeps me around.
If the world goes empty,
I've still got this
red rocket whiskey
and your good-bye kiss.
Red rocket whiskey, take my pain.
Red rocket whiskey, call my name.
If the dawn comes empty, I'll still exist.
Red rocket whiskey.
And your goodbye kiss.
Thank you.