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The Rut Was On 1 by Gabriel

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The Rut Was On 1 by Gabriel - country,male vocals music cover art

The Rut Was On 1

country,male vocals

0:003:36
Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
I skipped the dance cuz the rut was on, I chased them bucks from dusk til dawn
Boots in the mud, cedar smoke on my coat
Truck on the ridge, antlers flashed like chrome
Thought she'd understand this old man's oath
Moonlight and heartbeat, I followed that road
[Chorus 1]
She stomped her heel and turned around
The neon fiddle stopped its sound
The rut was on, I wasn’t home
She let the band keep playin' on
The rut was on, I wasn’t home
[Verse 2]
She wore her Sunday best by the jukebox light
Curl in her hair, eyes fixed on the door that night
Cedar and coffee on the porch where she stood
While my shadow moved through cedar knoll and flood
Antler flash, a buck hit the clearing slow
Nature called loud, but I felt her growin' cold
[Chorus 2]
She stomped her heel and turned around
Said, “Love ain't a thing you chase out in the ground”
The rut was on, I wasn’t home
I heard her voice over the radio tone
The rut was on, I wasn’t home
But I saw a ribbon fall from the dress she owned
[Bridge]
She smoothed her skirt, checked the door, watched the clock like it was war
Phone face lit, then black again, each minute a small scar
She paced the floor, cedar smoke and old perfume
Watched for a slow two-step that never came through that room
[Verse 3]
I walked back to town with my knuckles raw and slow
Fiddle still crying under neon's halo
Found her by the bar with a bracelet in her hand
Eyes like a thunderstorm, heart like an open land
I set my rifle down, took off my hat
Said, “I'm sorry love, for chasin' what I had”
[Chorus 3 - Resolution]
She stomped her heel and turned around
Then softened slow when I hit the ground
The rut was on, I wasn’t home
Now I swear beneath that neon moon
The rut was on, I wasn’t home
Next dance, I'll be where the lights are tuned
[Outro]
Between the rut and the ringin' hall, I'll learn which call is worth it all