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BORNA AI - Dust in My Pockets Lyrics



BORNA AI - Dust in My Pockets Lyrics




I woke up this mornin', sun peekin' through the blinds,
My heart's heavy with dreams, but my wallet's runnin' dry.
Got a stain on my soul, where the world won't let me be,
Every step I take, feels like a debt that's chasin' me.

Oh, I got dust in my pockets, and a song in my heart,
Chasin' down the shadows, tearin' my life apart.
Like the wind on the highway, it keeps blowin' away,
I got dust in my pockets, baby, can't find my way.

Spent all my coins on the edge of a gamble,
Hitchhiked my way through a jangle of trouble.
Whiskey on the table, played the blues on a dime,
Now all I got left is this old rhythm and rhyme.

Oh, I got dust in my pockets, and a song in my heart,
Chasin' down the shadows, tearin' my life apart.
Like the wind on the highway, it keeps blowin' away,
I got dust in my pockets, baby, can't find my way.

Now I roam these streets like a ghost in the night,
Searchin' for my fortune, but everything don't feel right.
Every soulful note, every tear I've cried,
Just a little more dust, in this life I can't abide.

So here's to the dreamers, and the hearts that play brave,
Keep your fire burnin', don't let it fade away.
I'll keep on walkin', till the blues set me free,
With dust in my pockets, it's the only way to be.
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I woke up this mornin', sun peekin' through the blinds,
My heart's heavy with dreams, but my wallet's runnin' dry.
Got a stain on my soul, where the world won't let me be,
Every step I take, feels like a debt that's chasin' me.

Oh, I got dust in my pockets, and a song in my heart,
Chasin' down the shadows, tearin' my life apart.
Like the wind on the highway, it keeps blowin' away,
I got dust in my pockets, baby, can't find my way.

Spent all my coins on the edge of a gamble,
Hitchhiked my way through a jangle of trouble.
Whiskey on the table, played the blues on a dime,
Now all I got left is this old rhythm and rhyme.

Oh, I got dust in my pockets, and a song in my heart,
Chasin' down the shadows, tearin' my life apart.
Like the wind on the highway, it keeps blowin' away,
I got dust in my pockets, baby, can't find my way.

Now I roam these streets like a ghost in the night,
Searchin' for my fortune, but everything don't feel right.
Every soulful note, every tear I've cried,
Just a little more dust, in this life I can't abide.

So here's to the dreamers, and the hearts that play brave,
Keep your fire burnin', don't let it fade away.
I'll keep on walkin', till the blues set me free,
With dust in my pockets, it's the only way to be.
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Writer: BORNA CUK
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: BORNA AI
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: BORNA CUK
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