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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Thursdays at Floyd’s
Same crooked neon sign
Same six names on the chalkboard
Same joke
Every time
Brian’s out back
Cough-laugh
Smoke cloud
Bad luck
Stubs out one drag
Leans over
Throws up (oh man)
[Chorus]
Thursdays at Floyd’s
Bar and golf
The townie
Where the stories get taller than the tee
We ain’t rich
We ain’t pretty
We’re just honest
These are my people
And this is where I’m free
Thursdays at Floyd’s
That’s home to me
[Verse 2]
Scott needs four putts
Still scribbles down his par
Swears the cup is tilted
Blames the wind
The stars
Larry “the legend”
Hits from the ladies’ tees
Tips his cap like Sunday
Like it’s on TV
[Chorus]
Thursdays at Floyd’s
Bar and golf
The townie
Where the stories get taller than the tee
We ain’t rich
We ain’t pretty
We’re just honest
These are my people
And this is where I’m free
Thursdays at Floyd’s
That’s home to me
[Bridge]
Tony’s got a quiet grin
Cold can in his hand
Aaron’s chasing one more bet
He swears this one’s the plan
Sam keeps the glasses full
Lori keeps the place from sleep
You come in a stranger
Leave with promises to keep
[Chorus]
Thursdays at Floyd’s
Bar and golf
The townie
Where the stories get taller than the tee
We ain’t rich
We ain’t pretty
We’re just honest
These are my people
And this is where I’m free
Thursdays at Floyd’s
Yeah
That’s home to me (oh yeah)
Details
GeneratedApr 9, 2026
Duration3:38
LanguageEnglish
Style
Laid-back heartland rock with a storytelling vocal up front, male vocals. Clean electric guitar and brushed snare in the verses; chorus opens with bigger drums, warm organ pads, and stacked gang vocals on the hook. Subtle barroom piano fills, crowd singalong energy by the last chorus, ending on a held chord and a casual laugh or ad-lib.
Credits
Prompt bySoftJam197
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Thursdays at Floyd’s bar and golf the townie.Brian smokes and throws up. Scott 4 putts but shoots par. Larry the legend ladies tees. Tony smiles with coors. Aaron
gambles. Sam bartends Lori works
