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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
Details
GeneratedDec 7, 2025
Duration2:46
LanguageEnglish
Style
stomping rhythm, female chorus, gritty guitars with twangy leads, layered harmonies in the chorus, rock, country, male vocals, raw and smoky texture, country-rock
Credits
Prompt by
RMFP
RMFPModelAria v5
Prompt
Country-rock, male vocals, female chorus, whiskey, home grown and bonfires
