Rusthoof Rag
(mmm-hmmm) Coffee is cold, the sun is sleeping late
My old guitar is leaning by the gate
Just a quiet morning,
watching time spin 'round
But underneath the quiet of the morning air
There's a heavy storm brewing in my rocking chair
(oh yeah)
Break the calm, let the thunder shake the floor
(shatter it all)
Heavy metal country roar (yeaaaah)
We play the blues,
we sing the twang
Then we crush the walls where the sweet birds sang
Break the calm, let the thunder shake the floor
(shatter it all)
Heavy metal country roar (yeaaaah)
Just a quiet morning (hmmm)