The story
He is stuck where the road runs out.
He sits blocked in the bayou, hemmed in by water, mud, and the kind of heat that makes a truck feel trapped before it ever moves. With Texas far behind and nowhere clean to turn, he keeps looking at the way out, knowing the bayou is not letting go and the night is closing in.
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Lyrics
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