[Verso 1]
G D7
I sat on my porch with a six-string in hand
C G
But I couldn’t write nothin’ worth a one-man band
G D7
So I asked the machine, “Can ya help me out?”
C G
And it spit out a song ‘bout a digital trout
[Refrão]
C G
Now I’m singin’ a tune that I didn’t compose
D7 G
With rhymes so slick and a verse that flows
C G
It talks ’bout my truck and my robot dog
D7 G
Yeah, my AI wrote this ol’ catalog
[Verso 2]
G D7
It knew all the chords and the heartbreak too
C G
Even threw in a line ‘bout my lost left shoe
G D7
It said “Yeehaw!” in perfect syntax
C G
Then added a solo made of farts and fax
[Refrão]
C G
Now I’m singin’ a tune that I didn’t compose
D7 G
With a verse so clean and a Chorus that knows
C G
It’s got heartbreak, fried steak, and a cyber hog
D7 G
Yeah, my AI wrote this doggone log
Em C
Now Nashville don’t know if it’s proud or ashamed
G D7
That a chatbot’s got better lyrics than ol’ Jermaine
Em C
But I’m sittin’ here grinnin’ with royalties paid
A7 D7
While it writes me a hit ’bout a drone and a maid!
Chorus – Modest Key Change Optional Here for Drama
C G
Now I’m singin’ a tune that I didn’t compose
D7 G
With a Chorus so sweet, it just naturally glows
C G
It’s got banjos, algorithms, and a cyber frog
D7 G
Yeah, my AI wrote this whole dang blog
Outro – Slow it down for drama
C G
So here’s to the bots with a cowboy soul…
D7 G
Now if it could just learn to fry casserole…
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