I don’t know but I’ve been told the streets of heaven are made out of gold

And I don’t know but I’ve been told to sing the blues you’ve got the sell your soul

I’ve been selling it every night yelling it I’ve got my door on the rock and my lyrics tight right

I Drank a bottle of whiskey with my man RL

played the blues all night

Played till I couldn’t see straight

But every note felt just right

Luther bringing it Kevin’s laying it down

Kodys

It’s never too late it’s never too late

To put it down

Rl I gotta thankyou for welcoming me in to play the blues

That harmonica behind your guitar was just the sound I was hoping I was hoping I could pull on through

Yeah we had some some laughs

You called my my dog Cup

We blazed a J before the night was through

And I knew in my heart that I could learn these blues

These hill country blues

And that’s why even though you’re gone we have to finish this record in your honor, so the music lives on