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Neon Boots & Moonshine Drops (A Country House Anthem) by intimi

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Neon Boots & Moonshine Drops (A Country House Anthem)

Country House

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Rollin’ down the back roads, headlights cuttin’ through the haze, steel guitars wailin', bass drops set the craze,
banjo twangs with a digital glow, fiddle rides the synth waves, pickups rollin’ steady, where country meets rave.
Hay bales stack like speakers, strobe lights pulsing time, glow sticks paint the midnight, hearts beat to the baseline.
Moonshine fires a spirit, boots kick dirt in neon sparks, we’re burnin’ up the night sky, wild souls ignited in the dark.
Neon boots stomp and moonshine drops fallin’ hard, country grid and rave fire lightin’ up the yard.
From the barn to the festival, we’re dancin’ side by side, where the fiddle meets the synth blade and the night won’t hide.
Glow sticks wave like fireflies, bass drops shake the ground, this country house anthem’s got that wild, stompin' sound.
Steel strings shimmer, layered with electric beats, fiddles cry meets synth’ pulse under neon streets.
Moonshine and mason jars, sparks fly high and wide, cowboy boots and glow sticks, a wild electric ride.
Hay bales stack like speakers, strobe lights pulsing time, glow sticks paint the midnight, hearts beat to the baseline.
Moonshine fires a spirit, boots kick dirt in neon sparks, we’re burnin’ up the night sky, wild souls ignited in the dark.
Neon boots stomp and moonshine drops fallin’ hard, country grid and rave fire lightin’ up the yard.
From the barn to the festival, we’re dancin’ side by side, where the fiddle meets the synth blade and the night won’t hide.
Glow sticks wave like fireflies, bass drops shake the ground, this country house anthem’s got that wild, stompin' sound.
Spin me around through the hay maze, neon bursting like a flare, electric boots and moonshine dreams, a wild love affair.
Sphix rides like a sunrise, fiddles cry, cuts through the night, country heart with a rave soul, burnin’ fierce and bright.
Neon boots stomp and moonshine drops fallin’ hard, country grid and rave fire lightin’ up the yard.
From the barn to the festival, we’re dancin’ side by side, where the fiddle meets the synth blade and the night won’t hide.
Glow sticks wave like fireflies, bass drops shake the ground, this country house anthem’s got that wild, stompin' sound.
Yeah, neon boots and moonshine drops, where the country soul and rave never stop.
We’re livin’ alive under neon skies, in this wild festival where the heart flies.