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I caught the breeze through an open window,
She was out the door, but I didn't know.
Cowboy hat still spin'n on the table,
Heartbreak mixin' with shots of label.
Truck tires rollin' past the county line,
Text messages, said she was just fine.
But I saw her with him in that black sedan,
I guess love's a game, and I wasn't her man.
She lied to me, but I believed her, babe,
Words like honey, but her heart's a grenade.
Took my trust and then she set it loose,
Now I'm singin' the country-hip-hop blues.
Rap beats mix with the sound of the rain,
Tears fall gently in a soft refrain.
Town whispers, but the truth’s crystal clear,
She played me like a guitar year after year.
Steel guitar and a beat drop collide,
Country twang where my heartbreak resides.
In the melody of a love gone wrong,
Singin' country-hip-hop, where I belong.
Moonlit nights and broken promises,
Dusty roads hold my heart's fragments.
Turned a cowboy into a downbeat rhymer,
Country roots with a starlit primer.