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The booz
Blues
The booz è stato pubblicato il 13 gennaio 2026 da Oscilations Record Label come parte dell'album Mississippi Delta Blues
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Data di uscita13 gennaio 2026
EtichettaOscilations Record Label
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM52

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aetheron
Aetheron
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
A. Martin
A. Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aetheron
Aetheron
Engineer

Testi

I had a bottle for breakfast, another for the pain
Whiskey was my preacher, leadin' me down the drain
Nights blurred into blackouts, days I couldn't stand
One more shot, one more lie, one more shaky hand
They found me on the floorboards, heart barely beatin' slow
Doctor said "one more round, son, and you won't see tomorrow"
The Devil poured me doubles, said "stay a little while"
But the reaper knocked polite, with a cold and crooked smile
Oh, whiskey almost killed me, took me to the edge of night!
Drowned my voice in fire, stole my will to fight!
But I woke up breathin', swore I'd never taste again
Now I sing these blues sober — and they burn like they never did back then!
First days were hellfire, shakin' like a leaf in storm
Empty hands, empty bottle, demons screamin' "come back home"
But I picked up Lucille, let the strings cry out my shame
Found a new kinda fire, not the kind that numbs the flame
Now the crowds keep comin', they feel it in my tone
A man who walked the devil's road... and made it back alone
No more neon halos... no more poison in my veins...
Just me and these six strings... and the truth I can't explain...
(slow, soulful bend)
Thank you, Lord, for the second chance...
I almost lost the song... but now the song's my dance..
Whiskey almost killed me, dragged me through the grave!
But I clawed my way back up, now these blues I save!
Clear eyes, steady hands, voice ringin' pure and true
Sober blues forever — this is what redemption do!
Yeah... I made it through the bottle...
Now the bottle's just a memory...
And these blues?
They're alive... and free...
Written by: A. Martin
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