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"Whiskey and Dust"
06/08/2026
Fábio Luiz Machado Slosaski
Fábio Luiz Machado Slosaski
,
Fábio Luiz Machado Slosaski
,
Ridin’ through the ashes of a long-lost town,
The whiskey burns slow, and the rain falls down.
Voices in the wind keep callin’ my name,
But the devil rides close, and he don’t play no games.
Whiskey and dust, that’s all I got left,
A broken guitar and a pain in my chest.
Outlaws and ghosts, they follow my song,
In the dark I belong, where the night rides on.
Smoke in the sky, and a cross on the hill,
I’ve done my sins, and I’ll pay my bill.
The moon’s my witness, the road’s my friend,
I’ll keep ridin’ till the fire finds its end.
Every shot I take, I lose a piece of me,
But freedom ain’t free, it’s just misery.
(Final Chorus)
Whiskey and dust, I’m chained to the sound,
Of a ghost-town heart, that can’t be found.
If the dark’s my home, I’ll wear that crown —
Whiskey and dust… forever bound.
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