Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sunburn on your shoulders
Salt on your skin
Back porch swing is groaning
When you pull me in
Ice in a red cup
Sweat on your throat
Your laugh cuts through the summer
Like a sharpened note
[Pre-Chorus]
Roll that sleeve up
Let that fan spin slow
Skin to skin now
Baby, let it go
Moonlight on the window
Heat on the floor
We keep on burning
Yeah, we ask for more
[Chorus]
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
Hold me close tonight
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
We burn up all right
(oh yeah)
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
Make the whole house shake
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
Till the dawn breaks
[Verse 2]
Bare feet on the boards
Wet hair, wild grin
That old radio
Throws us back again
Your kiss tastes like thunder
Your hands say stay
I lose my name
When you pull me that way
[Pre-Chorus]
Roll that sleeve up
Let that fan spin slow
Skin to skin now
Baby, let it go
Moonlight on the window
Heat on the floor
We keep on burning
Yeah, we ask for more
[Chorus]
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
Hold me close tonight
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
We burn up all right
(oh yeah)
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
Make the whole house shake
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
Till the dawn breaks
[Bridge]
[Guitar Solo]
Your name in my mouth
Like a prayer and a dare
The whole night leaning
On the edge of the air
One more move
And the roof comes down
One more touch
And I’m lost in the sound
[Chorus]
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
Hold me close tonight
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
We burn up all right
(oh yeah)
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
Make the whole house shake
Red dirt fever
Red dirt fever
Till the dawn breaks
[Outro]
Yeah, we burn up all right
(hold me close)
Yeah, we burn up all night
(red dirt fever)
Details
GeneratedJul 16, 2026
Duration4:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
Southern metal blues with funk-swinged groove, mid-tempo stomp, live-room energy, and male vocals; verse rides dirty riff and bent blues bass, pre-chorus strips to snare, handclaps, and low guitar chug, chorus hits with gang harmonies and a wide singback hook. Melodic twin guitar solos answer the vocal, with wah pops, crowd-room bleed, and a final lift into greasy double-time fills. Gritty close-mic lead, shouted doubles on hooks, bright punchy mix with smoky low end., funk, metal, blues
Credits
Prompt by
TheBroken
TheBrokenModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Heavy southern metal blues song about making love in the hot summer heat., male, live. Melodic harmonizing guitar solos., funk
