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Dust And Water (A Gunslinger's Tale) – Trey Matheson Country Ballad & Music Video

Trey Matheson - Dust And Water - Contemporary Classic Country Ballad

If you love country music rooted real old west storytelling, this one’s for you.

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Trey Matheson is a heartfelt, traditional country balladeer with that deep, resonant voice and powerful delivery. Trey’s music pulls at the heartstrings, singing about love, faith, family, home, and patriotism. His songs give a tip of the hat to the people and lives of those who live the Country life, like the tough American farmer full of toughness and integrity, giving their all to keep the dream alive, often against immeasurable odds.
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Trey’s music, lyrics and emotional delivery,  are inspired the persona of some of the greats of country music.
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Dust in the well
Padlock on the pump
Kids with empty cups
Eyes turned up to the hill
He owns the river
Keeps it high and still
Gold in his glass
Nothing in their fields

His boys ride laughing down Main
Spurs on the porch rail
Guns on display
Names on a paper tacked to the church door

[Chorus]
Till a shadow rides in
Hat low
Jaw set
Carrying a past
He ain't named yet
One heart buried
Under that dry red ground
He says
"I'm here for the water
And the man that drowned this town"

[Verse 2]
He ties his horse
By the shuttered saloon
Boot steps echo
Like a slow-drawn tune
Baron in a white vest
Cards spread
Crooked smile
"Son
Take your sorrow
And ride on a while"

[Chorus]
So the shadow stands tall
In the noon-day glare
Whole town watching
From every cracked stair
One name whispered
Like a half-missed prayer
He says
"I'm here for the water
And the debt you left out there"

[Bridge]
[Band drops to low
Tense hush]
Wind holds its breath
Flies on the rail
Baron's hand twitching
Knuckles pale
One bell clanging
From the leaning steeple
One draw
One shot
Two kinds of people

[Chorus]
Smoke clears slow
Baron's face in the dust
Keys in his pocket
Greed gone to rust
The stranger holsters
Like it's just one more town
Says
"Dig out the well
Let the river come down"

Water spilling
Into cracked
Dry hands
Laughter running
Through the thirsty land
He tips his brim
As the kids crowd 'round
Rides off quieter than he came
Leaves justice in that ground