Notes on a River Town

Whispers of Bourbon and Bathrobes: Pony Bradshaw's Tale
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Lyrics

I was steady making that white noise

I was consistently producing background noise.

But she didn't study no white boys

She didn't focus on studying or being interested in white males.

Skin smelled just like opium spice

Her skin had a scent reminiscent of opium spice.

Teeth stained red with Lebanese wine

Her teeth were stained red from Lebanese wine.

Long hair hangs in sweeps of oil

Her long hair hangs in oily strands.

Blacker than a cypress pool

The color of her hair is darker than a cypress pool.

Face bright with the last bull-whip thrum

Her face is radiant from the last impact of a bullwhip.


Of bourbon burning on my tongue

Experiencing the sensation of bourbon burning on the tongue.

I'm a' slide right in like a chaperone

Intending to enter smoothly, like a chaperone.

Curvy little comma-like backbone

Describing a curvy, comma-like backbone.

Dancing to the blues in our bathrobes

Dancing to the blues while wearing bathrobes.

Hauling it in by the boatload

Bringing in something substantial, possibly metaphorical, by the boatload.

Glory days gone got us jack-knifed

The glorious days are gone, and things are now complicated.

Seven come eleven I'm a legend on ice

A reference to luck (7 come 11) and being a legendary figure on ice, possibly indicating a skill or talent.

Waterlogged piano like heaven tuned down

Comparing a waterlogged piano to a heaven that is tuned down.

So low the notes barely even making a sound

The piano's notes are so low that they are almost inaudible.

Wayward goes my appetite

Expressing a wandering or uncontrolled appetite.

Through ancient mud and seeds of light

Mentioning a journey through ancient mud and seeds of light, possibly symbolizing a difficult path toward enlightenment.

Face bright with the last bull-whip thrum

Face illuminated by the lingering impact of a bullwhip and the taste of bourbon.

Of bourbon burning on my tongue

Repeating the sensation of bourbon burning on the tongue.

I'm a' slide right in like a chaperone

Intending to smoothly enter, like a chaperone (repeated).

Curvy little comma-like backbone

Describing a curvy, comma-like backbone (repeated).

Dancing to the blues in our bathrobes

Dancing to the blues while wearing bathrobes (repeated).

Hauling it in by the boatload

Bringing in something substantial, possibly metaphorical, by the boatload (repeated).

Wont you go on and give me what I came for

Requesting to receive what was initially sought or desired.

Wont you go on and give me what I paid for

Reiterating the request to receive what was paid for.

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