Dust and Dreams It’s the same feeling your

It’s the same feeling your parents had when they first heard those songs

or sipping whiskey with friends

load the ponies

Paddy’s luck

The ones who sit with it

Dust and Dreams It’s the same feeling yourFor the ones raised on back roads and real music, built from a life were grateful to know. This ones for the nights when everything feels a little too heavy, so you take the long way home. Windows down, sketchy roads, a cigarette burning, and your best friend right there with you. Somewhere between the miles, it all settles down. Its the same feeling your parents had when they first heard those songs.. the ones they passed on, hoping theyd mean just