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28 DAYS IN TUSCON (Trent Jeffcoat-vocal)



Credits
Lyric Credits: Chris Gantry, Jon Roniger and Sam Cooper
Music Credits: Chris Gantry, Jon Roniger and Sam Cooper
Producer Credits: Sam Cooper
Publisher Credits: Studio 33 Music/Chris Gantry Music/Roniger Music/Jerricat Music (SESAC)
Performance Credits: Trent Jeffcoat-vocals, Sam Cooper everything else
Label Credits: Red Heart Records
Description
Short Song Description:
Some people don't ever wanna quit being wild, they just need a "vacation" once in a while.
Story Behind the Song:
Inspired by know of someone who kept going into rehab for substance abuse.
Metadata
Song Length 3:57
Primary Genre Blues-Rock
Tempo / Feel Country-Rock
Tempo / Feel Medium Slow (91 - 110)
Lead Vocal Male Vocal
Subject Matter 1 Drugs
Subject Matter 2 Alchohol, Beer, Wine
Mood 1 Glad
Mood 2 Jovial
Similar Artist 1 ZZ Top
Similar Artist 2 Stevie Ray Vaughan
Language English
Lyrics
28 DAYS IN TUSCON
music and words by Chris Gantry, Jon Roniger and Sam Cooper © 2010

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Pills, when they rattle in the bottle gives me chills,
Weed, when it's fillin' up my lungs it's what I need,
Cheap gin, when it's slidin' down and dribblin' on my chin,
It makes me a happy pappy, I jump up and down and clappy,
In that lubricated state I'm livin' in.

chorus
Twenty eight days in Tuscon,
Ain't doing me no good.
I can't change the way my brain is arranged,
Lord knows, I wish I could.
At least 12 times, I've walked the 12 steps and I'm,
Always ending up on the wrong foot.
Twenty eight days in Tuscon,
Ain't doing me no good.

Girls, I love the ones that live in cheap motels.
Wives, I've done that dance and just left number five.
The road, the only place that I can still call home.
I love to ride my Harley cause it gets me to the party,
And any seedy place I need to go.

repeat chorus

bridge
When they let me out tomorrow, as I'm waving to the shrink,
I'll be headin' for the bar to turn my chip in for a drink.

repeat chorus