Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well, Isa’s in the kitchen, humming soft and low,
A little sway in her hips, she’s putting on a show.
The smell of something golden fills the evening air,
Chicken cutlets on the stovetop, love’s cooking there.
[Chorus]
Chicken and avocado, it’s our nightly tune,
Underneath the southern stars or a big ol' harvest moon.
With every bite, I love her more, oh, how could I not?
Isa’s got my heart, and dinner’s always hot.
[Verse 2]
She says, "Enzo, grab the plates," with that Colombian charm,
Her laughter’s like a melody, it wraps around my arms.
The avocado’s ripe, the chicken’s fried just right,
This table feels like heaven on a quiet country night.
[Prechorus]
It’s not just the food, it’s the love in her hands,
Every meal’s a promise, every bite’s a plan.
[Chorus]
Chicken and avocado, it’s our nightly tune,
Underneath the southern stars or a big ol' harvest moon.
With every bite, I love her more, oh, how could I not?
Isa’s got my heart, and dinner’s always hot.
[Bridge]
It’s not about the fancy things or the life we could’ve had,
It’s the laughter in the kitchen, the good times and the bad.
With Isa by my side, every meal feels like a feast,
In this little country home, our love has never ceased.
Style
acousticlight fingerpicking with warmcountrymelodicheartfelt feel.rich vocals and gentle harmonies. add a touch of fiddle and upright bass for a cozy
Prompt
A sweet country song about my girlfriends chicken cutlets. My name is Enzo and her name is Isa. We always eat chicken and avocado at dinner. She is columbian
Credits
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850EnzoGeneratedAug 5, 2025
ModelAria v4
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