28 On, 28 Gone
9/7/2025Aria v2
ā28 On, 28 Goneā
Verse 1
From the bayou mud to a steel-deck dawn,
Twelve long years, and Iām still hanginā on.
Australiaās fire, Brazilās wide seas,
Qatarās hot winds and Africaās breeze.
Singapore nights, Guyanaās tide,
But the Gulf back home feels like paradise.
I aināt drillinā, I aināt runninā the crane,
Iām the fix-it man patchinā what they strain.
Pre-Chorus
Bolts and wires, sparks that fly,
I keep her runninā while the world goes by.
And every day I bleed these hands,
For my kids to have more than what we had.
Chorus
Twenty-eight on, twenty-eight gone,
Another birthday missed, another Christmas song.
But my womanās my rock, she carries it all,
Keeps the fire lit and answers every call.
Sheās raisinā the kids, forgettinā herself,
I work these waves so she donāt need no help.
The rigās my prison, the sea my friend,
But itās all for my family in the end.
Verse 2
Iāve missed candles burninā on cakes back home,
Laid flowers in my mind where the lost ones roam.
While the ocean roars, I canāt hear their cries,
Only pictures and letters to keep me alive.
Grease-stained coveralls, a midnight f***t,
I fix what they break to keep us in the light.
Pre-Chorus
And when the workday eats my soul,
I hear her voice and it makes me whole.
Sheās stronger than steel, though sheāll never say,
She saves me in her quiet way.
Chorus
Twenty-eight on, twenty-eight gone,
Another story missed, but life goes on.
My womanās my anchor when the storm rolls in,
She takes the weight, donāt know where to begin.
Sheās raisinā the kids, forgettinā herself,
I f***t this iron beast for a little wealth.
The rigās my prison, the sea my friend,
But itās all for my family in the end.
Bridge (Hard Rock Build-Up)
Hammer to steel, thunder and flame,
Every portās different, but it feels the same.
Iāve seen the world, but the truth I know,
Is home in her arms, thatās where I go.
Final Chorus (Big & Gritty)
Twenty-eight on, twenty-eight gone,
Lifeās been hard but the loveās still strong.
Sheās my reason, my b***d, my f***t,
My Louisiana angel in the darkest night.
Sheās raisinā the kids, forgettinā herself,
I work these waves so she donāt need no help.
The rigās my prison, the sea my friend,
But itās all for my family in the end.
Outro (Fading riff, deep vocals)
Yeah, itās all for my familyā¦
All for my family in the end.
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