Iron Cedar – "Rainy Days at the Long Branch"
Iron Cedar – "Rainy Days at the Long Branch" (Verse 1) Rain keeps falling on a little Northwoods town, Minong, Wisconsin, where the gray clouds hang around. I'm sitting at the Long Branch Saloon, boots on the barstool, Last hundred dollars, breaking every grown man's rule. Bills can wait, I'm getting drunk today, Trying to drown these memories that just won't wash away. Nine to five... or maybe five to nine, Working every hour just to barely get by. Got two little kids depending on me, Lord, show me the man I'm supposed to be. So I reached for a Bible instead of another excuse, Searching for hope on these old back-road routes. (Chorus) Rainy days on a barstool, Long Branch lights glow, Watching muddy tires roll down Highway roads. Lord, don't leave me standing here alone, Trying to find my way back home. Iron Cedar roots run deep in these pines, Every hard lesson made me who I am inside. From whiskey tears to amazing grace, God kept saving me one rainy day at a time. (Verse 2) Walking old dirt roads through the Northwoods snow, Where the stories of my family still echo below. Could've had a truck, but I wound up in a cell, Thank God He gave me another story to tell. I looked in her eyes but missed every warning sign, Now I'm piecing back together what's left of this life. Stick and move—that's how life can play, But I found my strength when I chose to stay. Now it's Back Road Solar lighting up the land, Helping working folks with these same rough hands. Giving back to the place that helped raise me, One roof, one family, one community. (Outro) So if you ever find yourself in Minong when the rain comes down, Pull up a chair at the Long Branch, listen to the sound. Because every broken soul has another page to write, And sometimes the darkest storm leads you back to the light.
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Iron Cedar – "Rainy Days at the Long Branch" (Verse 1) Rain keeps falling on a little Northwoods town, Minong, Wisconsin, where the gray clouds hang around. I'm sitting at the Long Branch Saloon, boots on the barstool, Last hundred dollars, breaking every grown man's rule. Bills can wait, I'm getting drunk today, Trying to drown these memories that just won't wash away. Nine to five... or maybe five to nine, Working every hour just to barely get by. Got two little kids depending on me, Lord, show me the man I'm supposed to be. So I reached for a Bible instead of another excuse, Searching for hope on these old back-road routes. (Chorus) Rainy days on a barstool, Long Branch lights glow, Watching muddy tires roll down Highway roads. Lord, don't leave me standing here alone, Trying to find my way back home. Iron Cedar roots run deep in these pines, Every hard lesson made me who I am inside. From whiskey tears to amazing grace, God kept saving me one rainy day at a time. (Verse 2) Walking old dirt roads through the Northwoods snow, Where the stories of my family still echo below. Could've had a truck, but I wound up in a cell, Thank God He gave me another story to tell. I looked in her eyes but missed every warning sign, Now I'm piecing back together what's left of this life. Stick and move—that's how life can play, But I found my strength when I chose to stay. Now it's Back Road Solar lighting up the land, Helping working folks with these same rough hands. Giving back to the place that helped raise me, One roof, one family, one community. (Outro) So if you ever find yourself in Minong when the rain comes down, Pull up a chair at the Long Branch, listen to the sound. Because every broken soul has another page to write, And sometimes the darkest storm leads you back to the light.
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