Intro | Fast tempo | acoustic guitar + fiddle | playful male vocal] Met her by the jukebox, shoes on fire Laugh in her eyes, and a smile like wire She said, "Boy, you look like trouble tonight" I said, "Baby, you might be right" [Verse 1 | 110 BPM | bouncy folk-pop | bright storytelling] She had boots that could stomp out a heartbreak blues Danced like the floor was wearin’ brand new shoes Whiskey on her lips and a dare in her tone Said, "Come on, cowboy, I won’t dance alone" We shot pool till the moon went down She sank every ball like she owned this town One wink later and my fate was sealed Guess the cards were marked, but the deal was real [Pre-Chorus | 110 BPM | rhythmic strumming | rising energy] She spins me ‘round, I’m losin’ track That wild laugh keeps pullin’ me back [Chorus | 110 BPM | anthemic folk-pop | gang vocals + claps] Oh my wild red river queen Got a heart like fire, runnin’ gasoline Every step’s a spark on the midnight street And she’s burnin’ up the beat, burnin’ up the beat [Verse 2 | 110 BPM | fiddle + kick drum | punchy rhymes] She told stories like a Sunday song Every line too short, so I sang along Bar lights buzzin’ like a neon dream We were spinnin’ that room like a tambourine From the bar to the curb to the backstreet glow Every kiss was a hit like a sold-out show I said, "Girl, I swear, I can’t top this" She said, "Baby, we ain’t even started yet" [Bridge | 110 BPM | breakbeat on stomp/clap | spoken-sung swagger] She’s a two-shot thrill, with a jukebox crown The kinda storm you can’t slow down When she smiles, the room starts shakin’ And my common sense starts breakin’ [Chorus | 110 BPM | bigger harmonies | stomps + fiddle solo] Oh my wild red river queen Got a heart like fire, runnin’ gasoline Every step’s a spark on the midnight street And she’s burnin’ up the beat, burnin’ up the beat [Outro | fade with fiddle + crowd noise] She’s burnin’ up the beat… Burnin’ up the beat… Oh my wild red river queen…
