

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Hey there, bud Zip that parka up tight Maple leaf on my heart Red and white, red and white (woo!) [Verse 1] From Manitoba wheat fields To that Bay of Fundy tide Prairies in my rearview Rockies on my mind True North strong, yeah we built for the cold Frost on the glass, but my blood run gold Crack a fresh two four Case on the tailgate Fog from my breath Snow on the license plate (eh?) [Chorus] True North strong, red and white freedom Skates on the ice and the crowd still screamin' Hockey fights, gloves drop, boys ain't leavin' "Sorry" in the box, but we still believe in Hey there, bud, that’s how we roll From the beavers on the banks to the blacktop roads Raise that can, toast this land, say "Two four cold" and an "eh? eh? eh?" [Verse 2] Got a toque on my head Bass in the box Moose tracks cuttin' through that fresh snow flock Beavers build dams where the river runs fast Like this beat in my chest when the anthem blasts From Peg City nights to the old dirt road Flannel on my back, heart ten below Line ’em up at the blue line, crowd go nuts Stick tap, chirp once, then we square it up (hey!) [Chorus] True North strong, red and white freedom Skates on the ice and the crowd still screamin' Hockey fights, gloves drop, boys ain't leavin' "Sorry" in the box, but we still believe in Hey there, bud, that’s how we roll From the beavers on the banks to the blacktop roads Raise that can, toast this land, say "Two four cold" and an "eh? eh? eh?" [Bridge] From the French on the sign To the slang in the bar From the Northern Lights To the late-night stars It’s a big ol’ land But we stand as one Red and white flag In the prairie sun (yah) [Chorus] True North strong, red and white freedom Skates on the ice and the crowd still screamin' Hockey fights, gloves drop, boys ain't leavin' "Sorry" in the box, but we still believe in Hey there, bud, that’s how we roll From the beavers on the banks to the blacktop roads Raise that can, toast this land, say "Two four cold" and an "eh? eh? eh?"
Tags
rap, High-octane country-rap banger with male vocals. Big stomping kick and claps, twangy Telecaster riffs, bright banjo chops on the offbeat. Verses ride a bouncy, swung trap groove with 808-style low end; chorus explodes with gang vocals, crowd chants, and stacked harmonies. Fiddle lines answer the rap phrases, and a breakdown pares it back to vocal, handclaps, and boot stomps before the final hook slams back in., strong, fresh, country
2:21
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3/23/2026