(Verse 1)
On the edge of the blues, where the waters run deep, There's a band that rocks, a promise to keep. Hot Tuna, sailing on the sonic tide, In the heart of the groove, where legends reside.
(Chorus) Hot Tuna rocks, in the river's embrace, A sonic journey, a timeless space. Strings that echo, like a rolling stream, In the current of their music, we find our dream.
(Verse 2) Jorma and Jack, a musical pair, With guitars in hand, and a soul laid bare. In the acoustic magic, where the notes take flight, Hot Tuna rocks, in the sweet moonlight.
(Pre-Chorus) Through the Delta blues and the electric glow, They play the story, and let it flow. Hot Tuna rocks, in the midnight air, A cosmic voyage, beyond compare.
(Chorus) Hot Tuna rocks, in the river's embrace, A sonic journey, a timeless space. Strings that echo, like a rolling stream, In the current of their music, we find our dream.
(Bridge) In the jam sessions, where the solos entwine, Hot Tuna's rhythm, like aged wine. Through the riffs and the bluesy talks, A timeless anthem, Hot Tuna rocks!
(Verse 3) On the stage, where the lights shine bright, Hot Tuna rocks, in the heart of the night. The audience sways to the rhythm and rhyme, In the melody of Hot Tuna, transcending time.
(Pre-Chorus) Through the years and the changing scenes, Hot Tuna's music, like a river's dreams. In the ebb and flow, where the spirit talks, A sonic journey, Hot Tuna rocks!
(Chorus) Hot Tuna rocks, in the river's embrace, A sonic journey, a timeless space. Strings that echo, like a rolling stream, In the current of their music, we find our dream.
(Outro) As the final chords ring and the applause cascades, Hot Tuna rocks, in the accolades. In the symphony of rock, where legends rise, Hot Tuna's music, forever flies.
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