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Lyrics
[Verse]
Blue star on the helmet, dreams in a tumble,
America's team but they always seem to fumble.
Postseason plans vanish into the mist,
Ringless since the '90s, y’all stuck in the abyss.
[Chorus]
Cowboys ridin’ high, then they crash and fall,
Every year’s "our year" till December stalls.
Fans keep the faith, but the hope runs dry,
Same ol’ story, watch the playoffs go by.
[Verse 2]
Jerry on the mic, talkin’ big, feelin’ clever,
But championships? That drought lasts forever.
Got stars on the field, all glitter, no glow,
They’re the punchline, the NFL's favorite show.
[Bridge]
They flexin' that past, livin' off the glory,
But the new chapters ain't the same ol’ story.
Trade the Hail Mary for a prayer and a dream,
That blue and silver armor ain't what it seems.
[Verse 3]
Dak in the pocket, pressure hittin’ hard,
Throws it to the sideline, interception card.
Zeke with the carry, but the chains don't move,
Offense stuck like it’s jammed in a groove.
[Chorus]
Cowboys ridin’ high, then they crash and fall,
Every year’s "our year" till December stalls.
Fans keep the faith, but the hope runs dry,
Same ol’ story, watch the playoffs go by.
Details
GeneratedMay 30, 2025
Duration2:44
LanguageEnglish
Style
smooth, male vocals, hip-hop, rap, clean
Credits
Prompt byCaitieWood
ModelAria v4
Prompt
A rap song roasting the Dallas Cowboys with smooth lines and rhymes. Keep it clean, please.
