Crie suas próprias músicas com o Gerador de Música AI

We had a plan Move out of this town baby West to the sand It's all we talked about lately I'd pack the car, bring your guitar and Jane for smoking First thing at dawn you'd cue the songs and we'd get going But you weren't home Waited on the porch for ya Sat there alone All throughout the morn till I Got a hunch, down in my gut And snuck around the back Empty cans and I'll be damned Your shit was never packed Did your boots stop workin? Did your truck break down? Did you burn through the money? Did your ex find out? Where there's a will then there's a way and I'm damn sure you lost it Didn't even say goodbye Just wish I knew what caused it Was the whiskey flowing? Were you in a fight? Did the nerves come get ya? What's your alibi? I made my way back to LA, and that's where you'll be forgotten In 40 years you'll still be here, drunk, washed up in Austin A hell of bluff You had me believin' How many months Did you plan on leaving What happened, bad habits Did you go back, Go batshit I loved you, how tragic Did your boots stop workin? Did your truck break down? Did you burn through the money? Did your ex find out? Where there's a will then there's a way and I'm damn sure you lost it Didn't even say goodbye Just wish I knew what caused it Was the whiskey flowing? Were you in a fight? Did the nerves come get ya? What's your alibi? I made my way back to LA, and that's where you'll be forgotten In 40 years you'll still be here, drunk, washed up in Austin