

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Met you on that sideways Tuesday Storm rollin’ over that small-town bar You were laughin’ at the thunder Said, “If it hits me, I’ll charge it on my card” You stole my hat, wore it crooked Told the jukebox what to play That fateful night went off the rails And I kinda hoped it’d stay that way [Chorus] From a fateful night To love, laughter, and our wild sense of humor Yeah we’re twisted right Crackin’ up at all the wrong rumors We’re a train off the track But we always find our way back You and me, baby, perfectly unstable Crazy, loud, and somehow Unbreakable [Verse 2] You paint mustaches on our pictures Hide fake spiders in my boots You fake a fight at family dinners Just to see who spills the truth We dance slow in the kitchen Makin’ faces, talkin’ trash Turnin’ bad days into punchlines ’Til the hurt just starts to laugh [Chorus] [Bridge] They say “love’s supposed to be gentle” Guess they never met our kind We bend, we snap, we fall apart Then we double over cryin’ from the same dumb line [low vocal register] That’s our kind of sentimental [Chorus]
Tags
country, Dusty modern country ballad with deep male vocals, close-miked acoustic guitar and soft brushed kit. First verse intimate and low, chorus opens with warm bass and subtle steel swells. Light barroom piano on the second pass, stacked harmonies on the hook. Mix leans on vocal grit and storytelling, with a small lift on the final chorus then a gentle guitar outro., deep, male vocals
2:59
No
1/5/2026