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Gus Mahoney

The way you say my name

Drove trucks for eleven years and writes like someone with time to think and no radio

the numbers

bpm
86
key
G major
energy
0.70
dance
0.94
valence
0.42
vocal at
12.1s
length
3:19
language
En

lyrics

You say my name like a back road bend

Like you found a truth my mama never penned

By the screen door light, with the porch board creak

You make two old syllables sound clean and sweet

At the feed store line and the county fair

Even the old men stop and stare

'Cause your mouth takes the hard edge off

And I lean in closer when you talk

The way you say my name

The way you say my name

The way you say my name

The way you say my name

On a paper cup at the truck stop sink

You leave that little bend on the final drink

In the Kroger lot by the rain-black tar

You draw me near like a cheap motel guitar

Your voice hits soft where mine runs straight

Turns a plain old word to a heavier weight

And I catch myself on the way back home

Wanting that sound when the house is gone

The way you say my name

The way you say my name

The way you say my name

The way you say my name

Thursday night, radiator ticks

Mason jar on the windowsill

You call me in from the drive

And the whole room goes still

The way you say my name

The way you say my name

The way you say my name

The way you say my name