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BAICCS - Sons Of The Dust

By Artificial Intelligence Created Country Song Music & Lyrics: Udio The brothers are a-feuding, and the whole town knows Sparks fly like a wildfire, in the Texas dust it shows One says the other stole the land, the other stole his heart Families torn asunder, playing their reckless part; Oh, the feud's a-burning bright And who'll win this wicked fight With blood thicker than the soil, Their pride will never spoil They meet at high noon, in the shadow of the old oak tree Glares as sharp as daggers, no place they'd rather be Crowds gather 'round them, whispers in the air A showdown of the ages, hearts heavy with despair Oh, the feud's a-burning bright And who'll win this wicked fight With blood thicker than the soil, Their pride will never spoil As the sun beats down, casting shadows long Old grudges weigh heavy, like an old outlaw song Neither backs down, pride carved in stone In that dusty battlefield, they're both all alone Oh, the feud's a-burning bright Who really won this wicked fight? Underneath the old oak tree, the story's etched in bark Legends of the brothers, a tale forever dark In a town still whispers, of the pride and the pain Of two hearts bound by blood, and a line that no one gains Oh, the feud's a-burning bright Who really won this wicked fight With blood thicker than the soil, Their pride will never spoil As the sun beats down, casting shadows long Old grudges weigh heavy, like an old outlaw song Neither backs down, pride carved in stone In that dusty battlefield, they're both all alone