Key's Under the Flowerpot
by Colt Maddox · Country · Made with Suno · 0 plays
Style
country, wistful, acoustic, laid-back, hiphop
Prompt
Country hick-hop, laid-back groove, wistful, raspy drawl male talk-sung verses, acoustic guitar, 808s, gang chorus
Lyrics
Hey... yeah Back porch, ten o'clock Dead geraniums by the screen door latch Your granddad's clock still running ten minutes fast You said "I'm done" with a suitcase in your hand I said "Then go" like I was a big tough man Slammed the door so hard it cracked the glass Told the whole street I don't need you, ma'am Now I'm checking my phone every two minutes, babe Ain't a single thing on it but the weather Key's under the flowerpot, baby Same place it's always been Key's under the flowerpot, baby Come on in, come on in I ain't sayin' I was right I ain't sayin' I was fair Just a key under a flowerpot And a fool sittin' right here Come on in, come on in Key's under the flowerpot Fixed that hinge on the gate you hated Ate cold biscuits standing at the sink Called your sister, then I hung up quick Lord knows what she'd think Your sweater's still on the kitchen chair Smells like rain and cinnamon gum Dog keeps staring at the front door Guess he's as dumb as I am Key's under the flowerpot, baby Same place it's always been Key's under the flowerpot, baby Come on in, come on in I ain't sayin' I was right I ain't sayin' I was fair Just a key under a flowerpot And a fool sittin' right here Come on in, come on in Key's under the flowerpot Porch light's on, babe Come on in Key's under the flowerpot