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Grit in the Gears by Mud and Grit

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Grit in the Gears

Southern Rock

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Stop the line, loose, hit the fadin' day?!
Daddy's old F-150 rustin' away—
Like guitar whispers ofapokie stellation,
This southern soul's got a raw obsession!
Daddy's old F-150 rust, eatin' through the frame,
Sittin' in the driveway, whisperin' my name.
Bills stack like kindlin', fires burnin' low,
One more shift at the mill, and I'm ready to go!
Boots caked in clay from the fields we can't save,
Love left with the harvest took the best of my brave,
But I crank that ignition, let the A.M. radio wail,
Chasin' ghosts down these back roads where the truth don't fail!
Grit in the gears, keep on turnin' slow,
Heart full of thunder, but the river's gotta flow.
We're cracked but we're carvin' through the mud and the mire,
So raise a glass to the fighters, set the whole damn world on fire!
I'm hangin' down to rest, down to burst, rebel even, nightmare behind.
Momma's lockin' round my neck, faded photo inside,
Her smile like a shotgun cuttin' through the pride,
Town talks, a buzzsaw chewin' up the lies,
But I got my six-string hammer swingin' for the skies!
Friday night bonfire sparks dancin' in the dark,
Story's about the outlaws who lit that rebel spark,
No silver spoon saviors, just calluses,
And cause we build our own kingdom from these busted up walls!
Grit in the gears, keep on turnin' slow,
Heart full of thunder, but the river's gotta flow.
We're cracked but we're carvin' through the mud and the mire,
So raise a glass to the fighters, set the whole damn world on fire!
Halftime blues, we sway with finger picketers,
The end slot's filled.
Ain't no easy answers in this hard-knock school,
Just the weight of the wheel and the golden rule,
But when the dawn breaks, golden over pine,
So tall we'll rise from the wreckage,
Answerin' the call to live raw and real,
No filter, no fear, grit in the gears,
No filter, no fear, grit in the gears,
My brothers and sisters here!
Grit in the gears, keep on turnin' slow,
Heart full of thunder, but the river's gotta flow.
We're cracked but we're carvin' through the mud and the mire,
So raise a glass to the fighters, set the whole damn world on fire!
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