whiskey over you

verse 1 Empty bottles keeping me company tonight whiskey and my love for you are a dogfight You say you want us to shoot for the stars but im stuck in bars and whiskey jars chorus sooooo let me be who I know I am, stop raining on my pride you never listened amy my eyes have dryed. I love the whiskey and it loves me, you should have stayed when I beg for empathy Verse 2 Now look at us here, nothing has changed you dont care I wanted this but you wanted fights now I have been myself in flights Nothing to see anymore between us now all I have is whiskey trust sooooo let me be who I know I am, stop raining on my pride you never listened amy my eyes have dryed. I love the whiskey and it loves me, you should have stayed when I beg for empathy

verse 1 Empty bottles keeping me company tonight whiskey and my love for you are a dogfight You say you want us to shoot for the stars but im stuck in bars and whiskey jars chorus sooooo let me be who I know I am, stop raining on my pride you never listened amy my eyes have dryed. I love the whiskey and it loves me, you should have stayed when I beg for this position

[Verse] Born and raised in the northern hills Momma's strength the land instills Past the fields in the evening sun Nicole Bryars the only one [Verse 2] Alabama winds they whisper low Nicole's heartbeats in the flow Rocking chairs on wooden floors Memories behind those doors [Chorus] Oh Nicole Bryars standing tall Mama's love through it all Alabama's heart never cold In Nicole's arms warmth unfolds [Verse 3] Sweat and tears a river runs Through the life of momma's sons Teachin' us to bear the load Riding on that rugged road [Verse 4] Gardens grow in southern clay Momma's hands turn night to day In her eyes the stars align Guiding us with light divine [Chorus] Oh Nicole Bryars standing tall Mama's love through it all Alabama's heart never cold In Nicole's arms warmth unfolds

[Verse] Alabama’s sun burns bright Grandma Marie Howard’s fight Little house on the dusty road Heart of gold heavy load [Verse 2] Cotton fields and moonlit skies Wrinkles tell no lies Rocking chair on the front porch swing Songs of old her voice would bring [Chorus] Grandma Marie tales so real She taught me how to feel Wisdom in her tired eyes Underneath those Southern skies [Verse 3] Worn-out Bible by her side Secrets in the pages hide Every Sunday morning glow To her church we’d always go [Bridge] Memories like ghostly towns Dusty streets and faded sounds Thoughts of her in the midnight hour Grandma Marie Howard's power [Chorus] Grandma Marie tales so real She taught me how to feel Wisdom in her tired eyes Underneath those Southern skies

[Verse] Old boots sound on wooden floor Gravel voice been here before Sunburned face and lined with time Heart of gold and a mountain to climb [Verse] Michael Trawick strong as steel Worked the land and drove the wheel Smile as wide as the Texas plains Laughed with the thunder cried in the rain [Chorus] Michael my old man Lived his life with calloused hands Taught me all the things he knew Strong and simple through and through [Verse] Six-pack stories after dusk Broken dreams and wounds to trust Shine a light on his worn-out hat Years of wisdom right off the bat [Verse] Held me high when I was down Took my fears and turned them 'round Now I see the man I strive to be Michael Trawick living free [Chorus] Michael my old man Lived his life with calloused hands Taught me all the things he knew Strong and simple through and through

The siren screams, and he’s out the door, Boots hit the ground as the engines roar. In a town so small, where help’s hard to find, He’s the first to show up, leaving nothing behind. With his boys watching close, he’s leading the way, Teaching them courage by living each day. It’s not just the fire he’s fighting to tame, It’s the man he’s shaping through the flames. When the fire bell rings, and the flames climb high, He’s a steady hand beneath a smoky sky. Risking it all for the lives at stake, He’s showing his boys the kind of men to make. It’s not the fear you feel but the strength you show, That’s the kind of man I want you to know. When the smoke clears out and the night’s gone still, He’s back at home on that porch up the hill. Telling his boys, “It’s not what you say, But the things you do that light the way.” With a handshake firm and a heart so true, He’s building a legacy in all that they do. From the firehouse bell to his family’s needs, He’s showing the world what it means to lead. When the fire bell rings, and the flames climb high, He’s a steady hand beneath a smoky sky. Risking it all for the lives at stake, He’s showing his boys the kind of men to make. It’s not the fear you feel but the strength you show, That’s the kind of man I want you to know.