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Empty Spot
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Empty Spot fue lanzado el 19 de julio de 2025 por J.Randall Studios como parte del álbum Empty Spot - Single
19 de julio de 2025
Sello discográficoJ.Randall Studios
IdiomaEnglish
BPM125
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía

Letra

Cruisin' down that dusty Texas road
With the sun sinkin' low and the wind's gentle blow
Rememberin' the time we danced 'neath the stars
Twangin' guitars, wrapped in each other's arms
The scent of pine and sweet summer hay
Your laughter like music, it led me astray
This saddle's been ridin', ridin' everywhere I can
All over this county with you in my plans
My saddle keeps me roamin' across this big land
But my saddle made me ride right back to you again and again
Sweetest lips in Texas, eyes like a cup of Tennessee
Still got that hole to fill, that empty spot you gave to me
From Georgia line, past fields of golden grain
To the sound of rain tappin' on the window pane
Your voice echoes like a forgotten song
The one I hum whenever the road seems long
Smell of pink gum pine and old whiskey glass
Memories of bonfires and the way you laugh
This saddle's been ridin', ridin' everywhere I can
All over this county with you in my plans
My saddle keeps me roamin' across this big land
But my saddle made me ride right back to you again and again
Sweetest lips in Texas, eyes like a cup of Tennessee
Still got that hole to fill, that empty spot you gave to me
My heart was born to run, but still turns around
A broken little heart that you somehow crowned
I've always been lazy, kept me out of rain
Always been stubborn, standin' where I remain
Couldn't be the devil or the wild side of me
Just the pull of your love like the tide to the sea
This saddle's been ridin', ridin' everywhere I can
All over this county with you in my plans
My saddle keeps me roamin' across this big land
But my saddle made me ride right back to you again and again
Sweetest lips in Texas, eyes like a cup of Tennessee
I've still got that hole to fill, that empty spot you gave to me
Hey, it ain't funny what your love can do
Turn around a broken heart and polish it brand new
On my ride back to Greenville
Along the Georgia line, I find, I find
I'm saddled back to you every time
Written by: James R. Odom
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