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Lyrics
[Verse]
Boots in the mud sun on my back
Steel towers rising ain't no time to slack
Hope for gushers but dusters roll in
This roughneck life is where I begin
[Prechorus]
The drill keeps turning we chase that black gold
Hands get calloused but the pride takes hold
[Chorus]
Monday to Saturday breaking my bones
The oilfield's a house and the rig is my home
New guy gets the key to the V-door
Damn pusher yells but I’ll give him more
[Verse 2]
Sweat like rain under a hot Texas sky
Mud on my face but my spirit won’t die
Chains are rattling steel bites the ground
The whistle blows we’re rigging down
[Prechorus]
The drill keeps turning we chase that black gold
The fire inside me burns hotter than cold
[Chorus]
Monday to Saturday breaking my bones
The oilfield's a house and the rig is my home
New guy gets the key to the V-door
Damn pusher yells but I’ll give him more
Details
GeneratedJul 31, 2025
Duration3:09
Style
driving beat, rugged, male vocals, country, electric guitars with a steel twang
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Prompt by
Cowboy_McCoy
Cowboy_McCoyModelAria v4
Prompt
Working at the oilfield Monday through Saturday. Being a roughneck is something to be proud of.hope for gushers but dusters.new guy gets the key to the v door.damn pusher trying to make me run off