

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Saw your story on a Friday Dressed to kill Like you twenty-one Laughin' loud at some bar downtown Like our whole thing never begun You still got a box at my place Your lipstick on my coffee cup But out there you’re “so independent” Like you never once called it love [Chorus] She’s yesterday’s memory Tryin’ hard to play pretend I see who you really are When you’re out there with your friends Actin’ like you’re single Like I ain’t good enough So I’ll help you drop the act Yeah tonight I’m callin’ your bluff She’s yesterday’s memory [Verse 2] Your best friend text me at midnight “Bro I’m sorry that she did you wrong” Guess the truth slipped out in the bathroom line While they played our favorite song So I’m pullin’ up where you’re dancin’ Boots on Heart toughened up Gonna smile when you see my face Say “Relax I just came for a drink What’s up?” [Chorus] [Bridge] You can spin that ring on your finger Or slide it off when the band kicks in But you can’t keep changin’ the story Just to fit whatever room you’re in [guitar bend] I ain’t mad Just finally done With the smoke and mirrors Baby You’re a picture in a dusty frame And I’m drivin’ off Radio crazy [Chorus]
Tags
rock, Country-rock band with crunchy Telecaster riffs and steady backbeat. Verses stay tight and conversational with a dry, in-your-face male vocal; chorus lifts with big gang harmonies, slide guitar fills, and a driving, open-road energy. Brief middle-8 breakdown with half-time drums before final full-band chorus., country rock
3:32
No
1/16/2026