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Free Man’s Whiskey - Levi Stoker
Lyrics by：Levi Stoker
Composed by：Levi Stoker
Produced by：Levi Stoker
I don't need a pulpit
And I don't need a throne
To find a piece of heaven that I can call my own
I've seen the men in colors
And I've seen the men in ties
Trading in their freedom for a pocket full of lies
But I'd rather have the silence
Of a canyon after dark
With a bottle of the good stuff
And a single cedar spark
The label says it's eighty proof
But the spirit's even higher
When you're sitting on the edge
Of a one man burning fire
Oh I'm drinking free man's whiskey
Underneath a siren sky
Answering to no one while the seasons pass me by
You can keep your heavy hand
In your crowded city streets
I'll take the bitter burn and the victory of defeat
Yeah the stars are all the witnesses
I'm never gonna need
To verify the life of a man who's finally freed
Pour a glass for liberty
Let the shadows take their key
I'm living on a nectar of the wild and the free
I wanna track your footsteps
And they wanna count the days
To trap your wild torn soul in a bureau cladded maze
But I'm a ghost upon the ridge
I'm a ripple in the stream
Waking up the embers of a long forgotten dream
The bottle doesn't judge me
And the north star doesn't lie
And I don't owe a pity to a soul before I die
It's a lonesome kinda living
It's a heavy kinda choice
But I'm the only captain of this gravel hollow voice
Oh I'm drinking free man's whiskey
Underneath the siren sky
Answering to no one
While the season passed me by
You can keep your heavy handed
And your crowded city streets
I'll take the bitter burn
And the victory of your feet
Yeah the stars are all witnesses
I'm never gonna need
To verify the life of a man who's finally free
Pour a glass for liberty
Let the shadows take their key
I'm living on an actor
The wild and the free
No master no master
No barter no witness
Just liquid gold liquid gold
And the stories untold
I am my own
Oh I'm drinking three man's whiskey
No master no master
Take a keep your heavy hand
And your crowded city street
I'll take the bitter burn
And the victory of defeat
Yeah the stars are all the witneses
I'm ever gonna need to verify the life of a man
Who's finally free
Pour a glass for liberty
Let the shadows take their key
I'm living on the nectar of the wild and the free
One for the road
One for the stars
Free man's whiskey
