Electric Mountain Fever

Barefoot dancers on a neon hill

Old-time pickin', but the rhythm’s still

Fusion fire burning up the ground

Moonshine splatter, spin it all around

Weaving stories out of wires and wood

Mark, Sam, and Beth making magic understood

Hear it calling from the ridge line

Thumping bass crossing the daylight

Every echo, ringing through the town

Can you feel it? Can you hear the sound?

Oh, electric mountain fever,

Wild hearts chasing heat

Global rhythm we deliver,

Banjo tangled in the beat

Everybody moving closer,

To that earworm melody

Let it ride, let it ride—on repeat

Coal dust rivers where the synth lines flow

Bluegrass shimmer in the undertow

Snap your fingers, let the moment spark

Front porch memories glowing in the dark

Sam and Beth harmonize so sweet

Mark’s feet stomping out the offbeat

Hear it calling from the ridge line

Thumping bass crossing the daylight

Every echo, ringing through the town

Can you feel it? Can you hear the sound?

Oh, electric mountain fever,

Wild hearts chasing heat

Global rhythm we deliver,

Banjo tangled in the beat

Everybody moving closer,

To that earworm melody

Let it ride, let it ride—on repeat

All the stories braided tight in the wires

Blending old with the bold, setting sparks to desire

Viral hooks in the air, unforgettable motif

Spin around and you're back in belief

Oh, electric mountain fever,

Wild hearts chasing heat

Global rhythm we deliver,

Banjo tangled in the beat

Everybody moving closer,

To that earworm melody

Let it ride, let it ride—on repeatNever ending, never leaving,

Mountain echoes in the night

Let the fever keep you dreaming,

Banjo, bass, and city lights