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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Kept the keys in a coffee can
Keith said, "Dave, you sure 'bout this?"
Brick garage, humming caravan
Glowing dials, screens on the fritz
Hit a switch, floor did a twist
Whole room folded like a map
One blink later, cobblestone mist
Horse carts rolling, armor clanks back
[Chorus]
Keith and Dave skip the century
One-two-three, we’re out again
Boots in Rome, then malls in ’83
Spin that world, we count to ten
Keith and Dave, time is temporary
Laughing while the clocks misbehave
One-two-three, gone from ordinary
Step, jump, slide with Keith and Dave
[Verse 2]
Keith spilled fries in a future mall
They floated up, the crowd just stared
Dave bought shades from a vending wall
"Self-adjusting," changed his hair
Danced with kings at a palace ball
Sneakers squeaked on marble floors
Dodged a comet near a cratered wall
High-fived kids in dinosaur spores
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Missed their stop once, landed Tuesday twice
Grandma waving from the porch, "You boys look tired"
They just laughed, "We’ve aged in different skies"
Same old swing in their step, same old fire
[crescendo]
So if your room tilts left on three
And your posters blur and wave
That ripple in the air you see
Might be Keith
Might be Dave
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 9, 2026
Duration2:44
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, 3/4 polka-waltz groove over booming trap drums and sub-bass; accordion and muted brass carry the bounce while chopped vocal ad-libs answer the lead. Male vocals, playful and rhythmic, almost talk-sung in verses, opening into a big, shout-along hook. Trap hats stutter between the swung kicks; short synth risers and reverse FX mark the time jumps. Keep the mix crisp so every rhythmic turn and punchline lands., polka
Credits
Prompt byEpicLoop876
ModelAria v5
Prompt
3/4 meter Polka waltz with a trap beat
A song about the adventures of Keith and Dave, time travelers.
