Written by J.K. Duty

Music Composition by me.

Crank the windows, throw on your faded denim jacket—this one’s pure 1988 cruising at midnight.

My friend wrote the words about a girl with emerald eyes that could stop a heartbeat at fifty yards. I wrapped them in big, glossy 80s country-pop-rock: crunchy electric guitars, soaring synth pads, a driving kick drum that punches like a V8, and a chorus hook so huge it belongs on a stadium jukebox between Bryan Adams and Restless Heart.

The AI singers channel that perfect smoky 80s vocals belting like the neon’s about to burn out and tomorrow might never come.

The kind of song you blast when you’re chasing taillights and old ghosts down a two-lane blacktop.

If you’ve ever loved a girl who felt like a summer that refused to end… this is your song.