Bulliet Bourbon
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2026-01-26 19:57:10
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Copyright & Release Information
Release Date:
2026-01-26 19:57:10
Release Time:
2026-01-26 19:57:10
Timestamp (UTC):
2026-01-26 19:57:10 UTC
Certificate of Copyright
Track ID:
#1258
Title:
Bulliet Bourbon
Artist:
SoundStudioPro
Created:
2026-01-26 19:57:10
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BPM
66.5
Key
C minor 5A
Time Signature
4/4
Genre
folk
Mood
neutral
Energy
Medium
Title
Subtitle
12 Stems
Price Label
$19.99
Price Note
Vocals
Preview
Backing Vocals
Preview
Drums
Preview
Bass
Preview
Guitar
Preview
Keys
Preview
Strings
Preview
Brass
Preview
Woodwinds
Preview
Percussion
Preview
Synth
Preview
FX
Preview
Description
Title
Subtitle
12 Files
4,017 Notes
Price Label
$19.99
Price Note
Backing vocals
139 Notes Label
Drums
1,005 Notes Label
Bass
815 Notes Label
Guitar
433 Notes Label
Keys
No Notes
Strings
35 Notes Label
Brass
244 Notes Label
Woodwinds
5 Notes Label
Percussion
387 Notes Label
Synth
395 Notes Label
FX
112 Notes Label
Vocals
447 Notes Label
Description
Title
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You walk in
Whole room
Leans your way
Laugh lines
Gold ring
Still you stay
Too close
For strangers
Too far to claim
Your eyes say
âmaybeâ
Your hands stay tamed
[Pre-Chorus]
Weâre talking like
Weâre talking business
Splitting hairs
About small decisions
Ice in the glass
Keeps catching the light
We both feel the pull
We both hold it tight (mm)
[Chorus]
Bulliet bourbon
On my tongue
But I bite it back
Let the burn run
Down my throat
I donât cross that track
You lean in
Say my name
Like a door half-cracked
All this heat
In the space
Where we fade to black
(Bulliet bourbon)
I taste what I canât have
[Verse 2]
You laugh
And your shoulder
Brushes mine (yeah)
That half-second
Hangs there
Frozen in time
Talk slick
Then we flip
To safer ground
Name drops
Weather talk
Dance around
[Pre-Chorus]
Your phone lights up
You kill the screen
One more sign
We know what this means
If I touch your wrist
We both rewrite life
So I swallow the urge
And I sip my pride
[Chorus]
Bulliet bourbon
On my tongue
But I bite it back
Let the burn run
Down my throat
I donât cross that track
You lean in
Say my name
Like a door half-cracked
All this heat
In the space
Where we fade to black
(Bulliet bourbon)
I taste what I canât have
[Bridge]
Maybe in
Some other August
Same bar
Same booth
No promise on us
But tonight
Every secondâs a line
So I watch
Every word
Every glance of your eyes (yeah)
[Chorus]
Bulliet bourbon
On my tongue
And I bite it back
Let the burn run
Down my throat
Til the craving cracks
You stand up
Straighten out
Say you should head back
We leave slow
With this spark
Weâll pretend we lack
(Bulliet bourbon)
Poured slow
In the space
Where we hold it back
You walk in
Whole room
Leans your way
Laugh lines
Gold ring
Still you stay
Too close
For strangers
Too far to claim
Your eyes say
âmaybeâ
Your hands stay tamed
[Pre-Chorus]
Weâre talking like
Weâre talking business
Splitting hairs
About small decisions
Ice in the glass
Keeps catching the light
We both feel the pull
We both hold it tight (mm)
[Chorus]
Bulliet bourbon
On my tongue
But I bite it back
Let the burn run
Down my throat
I donât cross that track
You lean in
Say my name
Like a door half-cracked
All this heat
In the space
Where we fade to black
(Bulliet bourbon)
I taste what I canât have
[Verse 2]
You laugh
And your shoulder
Brushes mine (yeah)
That half-second
Hangs there
Frozen in time
Talk slick
Then we flip
To safer ground
Name drops
Weather talk
Dance around
[Pre-Chorus]
Your phone lights up
You kill the screen
One more sign
We know what this means
If I touch your wrist
We both rewrite life
So I swallow the urge
And I sip my pride
[Chorus]
Bulliet bourbon
On my tongue
But I bite it back
Let the burn run
Down my throat
I donât cross that track
You lean in
Say my name
Like a door half-cracked
All this heat
In the space
Where we fade to black
(Bulliet bourbon)
I taste what I canât have
[Bridge]
Maybe in
Some other August
Same bar
Same booth
No promise on us
But tonight
Every secondâs a line
So I watch
Every word
Every glance of your eyes (yeah)
[Chorus]
Bulliet bourbon
On my tongue
And I bite it back
Let the burn run
Down my throat
Til the craving cracks
You stand up
Straighten out
Say you should head back
We leave slow
With this spark
Weâll pretend we lack
(Bulliet bourbon)
Poured slow
In the space
Where we hold it back
Audio Variations (2)
Bulliet Bourbon - Variation 1
03:21
Bulliet Bourbon - Variation 2
03:19
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