Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Friday night, and the sun dips low Tailgates drop where the cornfields grow Coolers full and the bonfire’s lit Somebody passed me the mic—oh shit First line’s wrong, and my pitch is worse But nobody cares, they all know the verse Boots in the dirt, just feelin’ free Singin’ off-key like it’s meant to be [Chorus] 🎶 Cornfield karaoke, under the stars Crackin’ cold cans and strummin’ guitars Off-key voices, but we don’t care ‘Cause tonight we’re legends outta nowhere Laughter loud and the fire burns slow Singing Garth and letting it go We ain’t pros, but we’re loud and proud— Cornfield karaoke, with our kinda crowd 🎶 [Verse 2] Daisy’s dancin’ in her muddy boots Mike hits high notes—somehow he hoots Somebody’s girl just grabbed a broom Pretendin’ it’s a mic in a smoky room Headlights pointin’ at the makeshift stage Grandpa’s truck and a fence for a cage Dogs howl along, coyotes too But nobody’s better than this messed-up crew [Chorus] 🎶 Cornfield karaoke, loud and free Buzzed on love and bad harmony Hands in the air, flashlights shine Singin’ every word like it’s a sign No record deals, no stage to own— But damn, this field feels like home We ain’t in tune, but we’re wild and proud— Cornfield karaoke, with our kinda crowd 🎶 [Bridge] Might be tone-deaf, might be drunk But we’re the kings and queens of country funk Sunflowers sway, the moonlight glows Our voices may crack, but the good times flow [Final Chorus] 🎶 Cornfield karaoke, hearts on sleeve We’re the outlaws that’ll never leave Laughin’ so hard we forget the words But every off-note still gets heard We’re outta key, outta time, but damn we’re loud— Cornfield karaoke, with our kinda crowd 🎶 [Outro] So here’s to the misfits, the dreamers, the free Singin’ their hearts in the land of the seed No stage, no fame—just friends and a beat Cornfield karaoke, where the wrong notes meet 🎤🌽
Tags
Upbeat country mixed with southern rock
Duration
3:05
Instrumental
No
Created
6/21/2025