
Ridge He Knew by Heart
skippy· 4:01 · 36 plays · v3-preview
- introspective
- southern rock
- americana
- alt-country
- slide guitar
- harmonica
- male vocalist
- melancholic
- blues rock
- outlaw country
- country blues
- raw
- 2020s
- acoustic guitar
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
Dust caked on the heels of his boots
A truck idling outside the courthouse square
Man in a suit slid an envelope across the hood
Said son you could have all of this and more
He looked off at the ridge he knew by heart
Never touched that paper never blinked an eye
Just shook his head slow like a tired mule
And walked back to the dirt he came from
Chorus 1
A man ain't the sum of what he holds
A man ain't the echo of his name
He can walk away from a pile of gold
And still walk tall just the same
Verse 2
He spent his mornings mending broken fence
Wrestling wire with hands that split and bled
Afternoons he coaxed the tired soil back to life
Dug a channel where the water used to run
Rebuilt a neighbor's roof before his own
Planted oaks he knew he'd never sit beneath
The land worked him as much as he worked it
And neither one of them complained out loud
Chorus 2
And it cost him years he can't get back
Cost him sleep and a woman and his youth
There's a bruise that lives behind his ribs
From choosing what was heavy over what was smooth
Verse 3
A family with nowhere left to go
Slept dry beneath a roof he raised by hand
A restless kid who couldn't sit in school
Learned to swing a hammer learned to stand
An old man down the road got his wood split
Never had to ask and never had to pay
Folks started looking out across their fences
Started meaning what they said when they would stay
Chorus 3
What you leave ain't carved in stone
It's the hands you taught to carry on
It's the roof still holding back the rain
It's the warmth that lingers when you're gone
Guitar Solo
Verse 4
Now his back is bent and his hair is thin
The hillside's green where the gullies used to be
Water runs clear down the channel that he dug
The oaks throw shade on kids he'll never see
They keep the fences up without being told
Keep the work going when his hands are still
He sits on the porch and watches them move
Like a river that don't need him anymore
Chorus 4
He won't have a statue or a song
Won't have his name on any wall
But the ground remembers what he gave
And that's enough
That's enough
That's all
Instrumental Outro
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