Ride or Die Into That Last Sunset

rap, Dreamy country-pop ballad with female vocals; fingerpicked acoustic guitar and warm pads in the verses, half-sung half-rapped phrasing, Big choruses bloom with lush harmonies, airy synth swells, and a soft, swinging beat, Subtle electronic textures shimmer around the vocal, steel guitar lines glide in the hook, Energy arcs from intimate storytelling to a wide-open, hands-out-the-window finale, female vocals, electronic, country

[Verse 1] He was all quiet boots and blue jeans Sunday coffee, small-town routine Then she walked in, wild hair, wild laugh Fellow never knew love could move that fast Now his grin stays on like a porch light Says her name and the room gets bright Friends say, “man, what happened to you?” He just shrugs, says, “guess my dream came true” [Chorus] Here and now, Big Daddy loves Baby Girl Got him wrapped up, tied up in her world He says, “we’re too old for this” with that shy little smile She laughs, “we’re still alive, let’s stay a while” Ride or die, hand in hand, whatever comes next Here and now, together to that last sunset [Verse 2] She’s got scars, yeah, she’s got stories Broken roads, faded former glories He holds her close when the past comes back Says, “every crack just shows me where you’re strong at” (oh yeah) They two-step slow in the kitchen light Sweatpants, dishes, Tuesday night Her head on his chest, heart on his sleeve He says, “girl, don’t you ever leave” [Chorus] Here and now, Big Daddy loves Baby Girl Got him wrapped up, tied up in her world He says, “we’re too old for this” with that shy little smile She laughs, “we’re still alive, let’s stay a while” Ride or die, hand in hand, whatever comes next Here and now, together to that last sunset [Bridge] He says, “look at us, gray in our hair Acting like teenagers without a care” She says, “baby, age don’t mean we’re through Every sunrise just another shot at you” [Chorus] Here and now, Big Daddy loves Baby Girl Got him wrapped up, tied up in her world He says, “we’re too old for this” with that shy little smile She laughs, “we’re still alive, let’s stretch this mile” Ride or die, hand in hand, hearts ain’t done yet Here and now, we’re riding to that last sunset

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