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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sun up coffee in a chipped blue cup
Braids three girls with her hair half up
Boots by the back door
Mud on the floor
She hums his favorite tune
Wants a little more
[Chorus]
Amelia
Farmer’s pride
Heart like rain in July
Holding up this house of wood and sky
Three young daughters at her side
And a man who works the land
She’s the strength behind his hands
Amelia
Oh Amelia
Farmer’s pride
[Verse 2]
She learned the seasons by the lines on his face
Waited by the window when the storms hit the plains
Packed cold lunches
Packed their fears away
Said
“Girls
He’ll be okay
He always finds his way”
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Sunday dress
Cracked knuckles
Stained with time
Reads bedtime stories while he counts every dime
Whispers
“Girls
This love is more than fields and grain
It’s standing where you’re needed
Sun or pouring rain”
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 2, 2026
Duration3:14
LanguageEnglish
Style
Warm Americana ballad with acoustic guitar, upright bass, and light fiddle. Female vocals, intimate and steady in the verses; chorus blooms with soft harmonies and brushed snare. Gentle build into a heartfelt bridge, then a tender final chorus that feels like a family singing along on a front porch at sunset.
Credits
Prompt by
CDMoore
CDMooreModelAria v5
Prompt
Farmers Pride a song about the wife of a farmer who raised three daughters and supported her farmer husband her name was Amelia
