Lyrics
[Verse]
Smoke in the air cuts the cold night
Boots on dirt feels just right
Stars hung loose in a black velvet sky
No need to ask why
[Chorus]
Whiskey flames and home grown dreams
Bonfires crackle where the wild hearts lean
Raise it high till the dark turns gold
This is our story this is our soul
[Verse 2]
Hollow bottle echoes songs of the past
Fingers strum strings that were built to last
Laughter spills like a river wide
Memories burn in the fire tonight
[Prechorus]
Ashes drift up sparks collide
We live we burn we don’t hide
[Chorus]
Whiskey flames and home grown dreams
Bonfires crackle where the wild hearts lean
Raise it high till the dark turns gold
This is our story this is our soul
[Bridge]
Fingers trace the edge of a glass
A slow burn the night won’t pass
Home’s not a place it’s a fire inside
Carved in the dirt where the truth abides
Style
stomping rhythmfemale chorusgritty guitars with twangy leadslayered harmonies in the chorusrockcountrymale vocalsraw and smoky texturecountry-rock
Prompt
Country-rock, male vocals, female chorus, whiskey, home grown and bonfires
Credits
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RMFP
RMFPGeneratedDec 7, 2025
ModelAria v5
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