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“Ωραία φωνητικά που σε κερδίζουν από την πρώτη στιγμή. Το τολμηρό και ειλικρινές ύφος τους σε κάνει να νιώθεις τόσο οικεία και ευχάριστα μαζί τους αλλά και να πάρει τα μηνύματα ζωής που πρέπει. Ο ρυθμός σε ξεσηκώνει και το σώμα σου σίγουρα παραδίνεται σε ένα απίστευτο μουσικό λίκνισμα. Η μελωδία μοιράζει τη χαρά απλόχερα και σε κάνει να χαμογελάς και πάλι.”

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Lyrics of Cole Greenwalt – Alcoholic

Staggering home again
Drunk about 2:00 AM
Hiding the condition I’m in
If I never saw your face
I probably wouldn’t feel this way
Now I’m drowning all these feelings away

I’m an alcoholic
Nothing else to call it
Because lately, baby
I know that you hate me
Driving tipsy, they caught me pushing 60
Throwing out the whiskey, wishing you’d miss me
They sent me down to rehab, I just caught a relapse
Sipping on what we had, making you feel bad
That I’m an alcoholic, nothing else to call it
I’m an alcoholic, nothing else to call it
No, I’m an alcoholic

Twelve steps in the plan
I almost see the end
But your name just got brought up again
Your memory was locked away
But with a single taste
You’re making an appearance today

I’m an alcoholic
Nothing else to call it
Because lately, baby
I know that you hate me
Driving tipsy, they caught me pushing 60
Throwing out the whiskey, wishing you’d miss me
They sent me down to rehab, I just caught a relapse
Sipping on what we had, making you feel bad
That I’m an alcoholic, nothing else to call it
I’m an alcoholic, nothing else to call it
No, I’m an alcoholic

Staggering home again
Drunk about 2:00 AM
Hiding the condition I’m in
Staggering home again, drunk about 2:00 AM

I’m an alcoholic
Nothing else to call it
Because lately, baby
I know that you hate me
Driving tipsy, they caught me pushing 60
Throwing out the whiskey, wishing you’d miss me
They sent me down to rehab, I just caught a relapse
Sipping on what we had, making you feel bad
That I’m an alcoholic, nothing else to call it
I’m an alcoholic, nothing else to call it
No, I’m an alcoholic

Nothing else
Nothing else
Nothing else to call it

Nothing else to call it
No I’m an alcoholic

Released by: Jun 27, 2025

Release date: Jun 27, 2025

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More Like 32 – Cole Greenwalt

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“С развитием мелодия в этом Country треке становится более сложной и многоуровневой, добавляя новые текстуры и оттенки. Эмоции, вложенные в каждую ноту, обрамляют различные состояния — от свободы до глубокой радости. -Cole Greenwalt- мастерски управляет динамикой, переходя от акустических моментов к более насыщенному и полному звучания. Это создает контраст, который делает прослушание еще более захватывающим.”

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Lyrics of Cole Greenwalt – More Like 32

I got word grandad died I drove down to his worksite
He walked straight out that mine blowing coal dust out his nose
Dragging Ernest Bean he flashed his witty smile at me
Shook that fatal cave-in off just like the black filth on his clothes

He was a mighty muscle mass of a man I was proud to call him my grandad
He was a one-man picket line you wouldn’t wanna cross him anytime
He had two guns within his arms he’d scare you to death but never do you harm
He could pull his weight and your weight too Sixteen Tons? More like 32!

We buried him facing paradise the cave didn’t kill him it was his long life
Sang in choir that Sunday morning then met the lord on his front porch
Never seen so many hard men cry I can’t believe they shut down the mine
The company said he couldn’t be replaced but I knelt down and picked up his torch

He was a mighty muscle mass of a man I was proud to call him my grandad
He was a one-man picket line you wouldn’t wanna cross him anytime
He had two guns within his arms he’d scare you to death but never do you harm
He could pull his weight and your weight too Sixteen Tons? More like 32!

My family needed money, so I vowed to take his place and make him proud
The old-timers doubted me, but I swing the same arms and share his blood
I took every lesson he gave and carried it into that hole each day
When I pulled that 32 it was clear to them where I come from

I was a mighty muscle mass of a man I was tryna to be my grandad
I was a one-man picket line you wouldn’t wanna cross me anytime
I had two guns within my arms I’d scare you to death but never do you harm
I could pull my weight and your weight too Sixteen Tons? More like 32!

Additional information/sources for Cole Greenwalt – More Like 32

Introducing More Like 32, the powerful sophomore single from alt-country artist Cole Greenwalt. Co-written with his father, Troy Greenwalt, More Like 32 is a raw, hard-hitting tribute to coal miners who face and conquer the intense challenges of the industry.

The song’s protagonist, following in his grandfather’s footsteps, shares his grandfather’s story and proudly takes on the mines himself. Inspired by Merle Travis’ Sixteen Tons, Jimmy Dean’s Big Bad John, and other legendary songs, More Like 32 portrays characters who give everything—and more—to provide for their families. With gritty country-rock production by Andrew King at Vibe King Studio, More Like 32 follows the spirit of Cole’s debut single For No One and is ready to rock the airwaves.

The song “Cole Greenwalt – More Like 32” is released by Cole Greenwalt Music

Song Sources for “Cole Greenwalt – More Like 32”:
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/6tD0VKStz7sJN8AdFhedfk

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