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[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
[Ponte]
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…
Enviado por: João Pedro Ewerton
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