Drums are calling the moon to dance

Starlit skies in a lively trance

Feet are pounding the ancient street

Hearts ablaze with a rhythmic beat.

Down by the barn where the corn stalks sway,

There's a beat in the dirt, you can feel it all day.

The sun hangs low, casting gold on the land,

And she's dancing alone with her boots in the sand.

As the silver moon bids the night adieu,

The sky's painted fresh, in a rosy hue.

Whispers of dreams linger soft, withdrawn,

In the quiet touch of the light of dawn.

(Oh snap, here we go!)

Got a six-string groove and a funky flow

(woo-yeah!)

Pickin’ up the beat with my wooden friend

Strummin’ like the rhythm’ll never end.

Stone walls cracking loud in my mind

Every shadow a prison I can't unwind

Memories cut deep like jagged old glass

Screaming to the night let the past just pass.

Woke up with a rumble, the dawn in my brain, City lights fading, leaving yesterday’s stain. Glass on the floor, memories of our wild streak, A rebel heart’s regrets echoin’ from the night we couldn’t keep.

Under the glow of a slumbering sky, I drift through fields where forgotten dreams lie. Whispered shadows and neon streams align, Tracing the fringe of a lucid design.

When the morning sun lights up our eyes, A gentle breeze whispers new lullabies; We leave behind the shadows of yesterday, Unfurl our wings and glide away.

Step into the groove

Where the basslines meet

(oo-yeah!)

Funky rhythms flow

Got you movin’ your feet

The night’s alive

The vibe is so sweet

Escape in the beat

Let your soul repeat.

Fingers tapping on glass skies clear

Static buzz in the atmosphere

Shadows crawl where the streetlights fail

Silent whispers ride the gale.