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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning, coffee pot's cold,
No hum from the fridge, no lights to hold.
The breaker’s fine, but the lines went dead,
No TV, no tunes, just a quiet homestead.
[Prechorus]
But I won’t let it bring me down,
There’s a whole wide world outside this town.
[Chorus]
No power, no problem, I’ll make my way,
Grab my tackle box, let the river play.
If the fish don’t bite, I’ll find some gold,
Panning in the creek, where the stories are old.
And if that fails, I’ll saddle up my mare,
Ride through the hills, feel the fresh spring air.
[Verse 2]
Neighbors are grumblin’, phones won’t charge,
But I’m out here casting in waters large.
The sun’s my clock, and the breeze my fan,
I don’t need a switch to make me a plan.
[Prechorus]
When the wires go dark, I feel alive,
Living like it’s eighteen ninety-five.
[Chorus]
No power, no problem, I’ll make my way,
Grab my tackle box, let the river play.
If the fish don’t bite, I’ll find some gold,
Panning in the creek, where the stories are old.
And if that fails, I’ll saddle up my mare,
Ride through the hills, feel the fresh spring air.
Details
GeneratedOct 24, 2025
Duration3:49
LanguageEnglish
Style
country, twangy, and a lively fiddle carrying the melody, banjo, with energetic acoustic guitar
Credits
Prompt by
WaveyPhaser636
WaveyPhaser636ModelAria v4
Prompt
A really upbeat country song about not hanging power in the house and how much it sucks, so I go fishing until the power comes back on and going gold panning the ride my horse.
