Born where the Ozark ridges rise

Red clay roads and open skies

Calloused hands and a stubborn streak

Work all day raise hell all week

Blood sweat tears in everything

You learn real quick what hard times bring

Hillbilly blood and damn proud too

You take care of yours they take care of you

There's a light on down the road tonight

And you don't need a reason to stop by

The coffee's always on

And the door's always open

Pull up a chair friend

You don't need a token

There's whiskey on the shelf

And a story in every scar

Some came home from overseas

Some didn't travel far

But everybody's somebody

When they walk through that door

At Black Sea Shines

You're family evermore

There's an old vet leaning on the bar

Talking 'bout a place that's twice as far

Another one laughs says I've been there too

And just like that they're halfway through

A pot of coffee and an hour or three

Swapping old lies and memories

Some stories hurt some make you grin

Some don't get told 'til the moonshine kicks in

Yeah you might walk in a stranger

But that ain't how you'll leave tonight

The coffee's always on

And the door's always open

Pull up a chair friend

Say whatever needs spoken

There's whiskey on the shelf

And a story in every scar

Some carried rifles some carried wrenches

Everybody carried something hard

And everybody's somebody

When they walk through that door

At Black Sea Shines

You're family evermore

When that Ozark sun starts sinking low

That's when the good stuff starts to flow

Moonshine evening guitars turned loud

A little smoke and a hometown crowd

GBR17 two years laid down

Earned that silver and brought it home proud

But trophies ain't why we pour this glass

It's for the ones beside us and the ones who've passed

We know what it's like

To be a long damn way from home

To miss the sound of familiar voices

When you're somewhere all alone

So if you've worn the uniform

Or you're just worn down from life

There's a chair here with your name on it

And a fire burning bright

No fancy invitation

No need to call ahead

Just come on in and sit a spell

There's coffee in the pot instead

Blood sweat and tears

That's how we built it

Ozarks born and raised

That's how we live it

Veteran owned

And damn proud of it

Black Sea Shines

Come on in

'Cause the coffee's always on

And the door's always open

There's a million damn stories

Still waiting to be spoken

Raise a glass to the working hands

The hometowns and the scars

To the ones who came back home again

And the ones still fighting wars

Yeah everybody's somebody

That's what these hills are for

At Black Sea Shines

You're family evermore

Ozarks born

Ozarks raised

Hard work good whiskey

And better days

If you're passing through

You know where we are

The coffee's always on friend

And the door's always open