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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fog on the windows
Grandma’s apron tied too tight
Uncle burns the dinner rolls
Says he “meant to add more light”
Board games on the washer
Coats stacked on the bed
Somebody’s baby screaming
Dog stealing biscuits off the spread
[Chorus]
This is our turkey trophies and cousin chaos
Gravy on the tablecloth
Laughter in the hall
Pass me the stories
Pile ‘em like potatoes
We only get this wild once a fall
Yeah
Turkey trophies and cousin chaos
Every cracked tradition standing tall
We argue
Feast
Then finally fade
All together on the living room floor
[Verse 2]
Formal plates with cartoon cups
Mismatched forks
Folding chairs
Kids’ table in the hallway
Sticky fingers everywhere
We rank the mashed potatoes
Like a family sporting draft
Auntie starts her toast three times
Forgets the words but makes us laugh
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Somebody’s late
Someone forgot the pie
Two cousins in the driveway
Sneaking whipped cream on the sly
We hold hands around the clutter
Offer thanks in crooked lines
Not perfect
Just ours
And somehow
That shines
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 11, 2026
Duration2:19
LanguageEnglish
Style
Upbeat acoustic pop with brushed drums, upright bass, and a jangly mandolin line. Male or female vocals sit front-and-center with group “family chant” backing on the chorus. Verses stay narrative and tight; chorus bursts into big clap-along energy, subtle sleigh bells and gang vocals in the last hook for that holiday lift.
Credits
Prompt by
RandomSongBoyo
RandomSongBoyoModelAria v5
Prompt
A holiday song about our family's quirky Thanksgiving traditions and the chaos of a house full of cousins.
