Whose Who: Bittersweet Ambient Folk Blues for after Work

I hope you'll find a world where the quiet echoes of Southern Soul meet the rugged charm of Southern Rock and Alt-Country- maybe a touch of blues too. "Whose Who" is a track that explores the quiet moments of reflection at the end of a long day. With a backdrop of a 1970s blue Ford pickup truck under a fairytale Milky Way sky, this song captures the essence of life's bittersweet and thoughtful moments.

I used ChatGPT4o, Suno, Dreamstudio, Luma, Runway, Grok2, and OpenShot to create this.

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Heading home, been a long day,
Smile on my face, though it was quite a fray.
Boss's being sassafras, coworkers too,
Don’t really matter 'cause I done got voodoo.

Chorus:
In situations like this, grocery stores are quite remarkable,
The wine and liquor aisle, the labels and bottles super marketable.
Loaded wallet or not, I know I've got what'll get me loaded tonight,
Before heading home, will it be wine glass or whiskey tumbler flight?

Verse 2:
Seems like everyone ponders too hard on their long day,
Once I’m home, I'll open a bottle and feel rhythm's lay.
Long ride home, so I slow, stop at Sandy’s Liquor.
Me and Sandy chat, my mind feeling warm, thoughts on evening cheer.

Chorus:
In situations like this, these liquor stores are quite remarkable,
The wine and liquor aisle, the labels and bottles super marketable.
Loaded wallet or not, I know Sandy's got what'll get me loaded tonight,
Before heading home, will it be wine glass or whiskey tumbler flight?

Verse 3:
Seems like the lights are on, so I know you’re there,
And I know your day’s been no better than here.
Sassafras bosses are everywhere, and coworkers too,
But that’s okay 'cause me and you, we know whose who.

Chorus:
In situations like this, so many stores prove quite remarkable,
The wine and liquor aisle, the labels and bottles super marketable.
Empty wallet or not, I know you've got what'll get me loaded tonight,
Before heading in, I'm so thankful you'll soon be within my sight.

Outro:
Thankful for some reason, you made it here before me,
Hard to tell you to your face, open candidly.
Hoping you'll feel it, when we embrace and feel the sway,
Never really matters 'cause you're my who, who makes it all go away.