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Lyrics
Never enough time
To spend it all with you
Always have to keep in mind
Just where I'm going to
I lose so many hours
I could use to stroke your hair
Enjoy your pretty smile
And your come hither stare
I never have the money
To free myself from obligation
And treat you like a lady
Such a painful situation
Nothing raises spirits
Like the moment I see you
Sorrow skulks away
And I don't have to sing the blues
Details
GeneratedAug 20, 2026
Duration1:11
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rustic Bluegrass with Banjo, Fiddle, and Foot-Tapping Rhythm, male
Credits
Prompt by
KRoseCarol
KRoseCarolModelAria v5.5
