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A country dance song about gay people on an internet forum


[Verse]
In this little town, tucked away from the crowd
There's a secret place where joy is allowed
From all walks of life, we come together
To dance to the beat, it's a love that's forever

[Verse 2]
On the internet forum, we found our kin
Bound by our stories, ready to begin
We're diverse, we're proud, and we're here to say
We're kickin' up our boots, dancin' our own way

[Chorus]
Cowboys and cowgirls, struttin' their stuff
Two-steppin' and boot-scootin', can't get enough
Hearts full of love, boots on the dance floor
Gay country dancers, united evermore
 
A deconstructed pc music chart hit about an Irish woman composer singer songwriter



[Verse]
In a world of sound and color, she paints her melodies
A modern troubadour with a symphony of keys
From Dublin to the world, her voice echoes far and wide
An Irish woman changin' the game with every stride (ooh-yeah)

[Verse 2]
She weaves her tales with beats that pulse and synths that soar
Breaking the mold, she's a visionary and more
Her music transcends genres, a fusion of old and new
A sonic revolution that'll leave you askin' "who?"

[Chorus]
Oh, Emerald Echoes, sing your songs of love and pain
Your voice like a whisper and a hurricane
We dance to the rhythm of your Irish heart
In this deconstructed chart hit, you're a work of art (oh-oh-oh)
 

[Verse]
In her handbag, a castle she keeps
Where dreams and melodies forever sleep
A world of enchantment, a mystical place
Where time stands still, in beauty and grace

[Verse 2]
In her handbag, a smaller companion
Holds secrets of wonder, an ethereal conjunction
A realm of whispers, where melodies soar
Bringing solace and peace, forevermore

[Chorus]
Deep in her bag, there's a single yellow croc (ooh-yeah)
A whimsical token, a symbol of rock (ooh)
And amidst it all, there are plastic straws (ooh-yeah)
A reminder to protect, nature's pristine shores (ooh)
 

[Verse]
In the emerald fields of Ireland
There lived a woman with a secret handbag (handbag)
A touch of magic, a twinkle in her eyes
Nobody knew what her handbag disguised (ooh-yeah)

[Verse 2]
She walked the streets with an air of mystery
Whispers followed her wherever she'd go (where she'd go)
They say her handbag held spells and charms
Protection from evil, a shield from harm (ooh-yeah)

[Chorus]
Oh, the woman with the handbag
Guardian of the ancient ways (ancient ways)
In every touch, a hint of magic
In her handbag, secrets she saves (secrets she saves)
 
Trying to use custom mode, I didn't quite get it right, but still managed ART!

 
Freed My Soul (from the forthcoming album Gala's Songs, A Balm for the Storm)


[Verse]
In the heat of the night, I'll dance with desire
My body's on fire, and my heart is a fire
Swaying to the rhythm, with the music so loud
I'll make you proud, as I move through the crowd

[Verse 2]
I feel the energy, flowing inside of me
With every beat, I'm feeling so free
I'm living my truth, no need to hide
With Gala by my side, I'll ride this wild tide

[Chorus]
Freed my soul, through the power of sound
Dancing to the beat, moving all around
A celebration of love, in every color and form
Gala's song, a balm for the storm.
 

A country dance song about gay people on an internet forum


[Verse]
In this little town, tucked away from the crowd
There's a secret place where joy is allowed
From all walks of life, we come together
To dance to the beat, it's a love that's forever

[Verse 2]
On the internet forum, we found our kin
Bound by our stories, ready to begin
We're diverse, we're proud, and we're here to say
We're kickin' up our boots, dancin' our own way

[Chorus]
Cowboys and cowgirls, struttin' their stuff
Two-steppin' and boot-scootin', can't get enough
Hearts full of love, boots on the dance floor
Gay country dancers, united evermore
We’re here to s(t)ay!!
 

[Verse]
In a little town, there lived a wicked woman
She defied the planning laws, had her own plan
Built a spa in her back garden, oh so grand
But little did she know, trouble was at hand

[Chorus]
Oh, the Sir Captain Tom Memorial Spa
Standing tall in her backyard, defying the law
But Jilly, her neighbor, couldn't let it be
She tore it down, set her spirit free

[Verse 2]
Jilly was a rebel, a warrior for what's right
Disregarded the rules, took a stand with all her might
She said, "We won't let her get away with this, no way"
With a sledgehammer in hand, destruction led her way

:YesIHaveDone:
 
An R&B ballad about shitting your pants while driving.


[Verse]
Driving down the road, feeling alright
But little did I know, it would be a crazy night
Suddenly, a rumble, a feeling like no other
I clenched my cheeks tight, praying for cover

[Verse 2]
Sweat pouring down, hands gripping the wheel
Panic rising, this can't be real
Searching for a bathroom, but there's none in sight
I'm in a desperate ride, fighting for my pride

[Chorus]
Oh, I'm clenching tight, but it's slipping away
I'm screaming inside, wishing for a better day
In this moment of despair, I know I'll survive
But I'll never forget that desperate ride

Available on all streaming services now.
 

[Verse]
In a little town, there lived a wicked woman
She defied the planning laws, had her own plan
Built a spa in her back garden, oh so grand
But little did she know, trouble was at hand

[Chorus]
Oh, the Sir Captain Tom Memorial Spa
Standing tall in her backyard, defying the law
But Jilly, her neighbor, couldn't let it be
She tore it down, set her spirit free

[Verse 2]
Jilly was a rebel, a warrior for what's right
Disregarded the rules, took a stand with all her might
She said, "We won't let her get away with this, no way"
With a sledgehammer in hand, destruction led her way

:YesIHaveDone:
This is just the most beautiful tribute
 
Also this software TERRIFIES ME SO MUCH. Like, if it can do this now, surely it will be able to do everything else in 10 years time. Any job. What will be the point of any of us???

WE ARE FINISHED
 
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[Verse]
In the city lights, where the party's alive
There's a place we meet, it's our secret hide
In the darkest corners, where the magic begins
We dance to the rhythm, living in the bins

[Verse 2]
Forget the fancy clubs, with their velvet ropes
We got our own scene, where nobody mopes
Underneath the moonlight, we're free to be
Stepping to the groove, feeling so carefree

[Chorus]
Dumpster diva, we're the kings and queens
In this funky disco scene, we live our dreams
Beneath the neon lights, we find our bliss
Living in the bins, we can't resist (oh-oh-oh)
 
Also this software TERRIFIES ME SO MUCH. Like, if it can do this now, surely it will be able to do everything else in 10 years time. Any job. What will be the point of any of us???

WE ARE FINISHED
I just keep holding on to the thought that it’s not sentient

*clutches*
 
But it's ok, I've just remembered that I hate being alive :disco:

END US ALL, AI. MAKE IT QUICK
 
Spotify playlists are just going to be AI generated songs curated to moods aren’t they?

Might finally make a profit though if that’s the case.
 
Haha, due to 'elevated usage' the website seems to be unavailable to generate songs today :D
I did discover this site a few weeks ago, thanks to this video, but didn't really generate my own until yesterday evening. :grin:
 

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