Still Runs | Dark Country (Official Audio)

A rusted pickup with four hundred thousand miles. Coughs once, starts every morning. So does Jubal Crow. Dark country trap: 808s under a baritone tremolo guitar and a low drone. Jubal Crow: dark country, western gothic, outlaw ballads. New song every week. Subscribe:    / @jubalcrow   All songs, in order:    • Jubal Crow — All Songs   LYRICS [Intro] Four hundred thousand miles. Turn the key. [Verse 1] Paint went first, then the chrome, then the second gear Four hundred thousand miles, and she's still right here Tailgate's wired shut, the seat's duct tape and springs Heater don't heat — but that old engine sings Kid at the pump said, "She's got nothin' left to give" I said, "She don't have to shine, son — she just has to live" Every mornin' I turn the key, and I know what I'll hear One cough, then she catches — been that way thirty year [Pre-Chorus] I don't want a new one — new ones ain't been nowhere yet Every mile I ever drove is wrote in rust and sweat Folks say, "That thing's done for" — folks been wrong before Turn the key, she clears her throat, and we go some more [Chorus] Rust on the hood — still runs Rust on the man — still runs Don't look like much next to the new ones Beat up, wore down — and I still run Still runs — still runs [Verse 2] Hauled the lumber for the house, and the house still stands Hauled a ring across the county in these two shakin' hands Drove my boy to the bus the mornin' that he went Let her idle in the lot — she knew what that meant Mechanic said, "No sense in fixin' her — she's through" I said, "Heard that about me from a doctor or two" I got miles on me too, got a knock in my chest Mornin' comes, we both turn over. That's the whole test. [Chorus] Rust on the hood — still runs Rust on the man — still runs Don't look like much next to the new ones Beat up, wore down — and I still run Still runs — still runs [Bridge] One of these mornin's, one of us won't start Ain't decided which — we don't talk about that part 'Til then I turn the key, and she coughs, and I do too Two old engines in the dark — and neither one is through [Final Chorus] Rust on the hood — still runs Rust on the man — still runs Don't look like much next to the new ones Beat up, wore down — and I still run Still runs — still runs Still runs [Outro] One cough. There she is. Written by Jubal Crow. Artwork and video are original. #darkcountry #outlawcountry #countrytrap #jubalcrow