Whiskey, Leather, Death (Ai Music)

Rattlesnakes hung by the side of the track,
Leather creaks loud on my weathered back.
Sunset bleeds on a rusted old sign,
And death sits grinning like she's biding her time.

Whiskey, leather, and dust on my tongue,
Riding till the reaper plays his song.
A gun in my boot, a flame in my chest,
I ain't running — just chasing what's left.

(Chorus)
The road is long and the night don’t care,
Smoke in my lungs and the cold night air.
Every scar I wear’s a story untold,
Of a man half wild and a heart full of gold.

So if the devil comes calling, I won’t back down,
Got angels watching from a ghost town.
Whiskey, leather, and dust in my veins,
Riding through fire, breaking these chains.