(Verse 1)
In the heartland of the free, where the open roads call,
There's a beast of a truck that stands above all.
A Cummins engine, a legend in its prime,
A turbo-diesel Dodge, conquering space and time.
(Chorus)
Black smoke billowing, a thunderous display,
A symphony of power, come what may.
Made in the USA, with grit and with grace,
A powerful machine, leaving its mark on every place.
(Verse 2)
Through muddy fields and city streets so grand,
It roars with a spirit that's untamed and unplanned.
The turbocharger whistles, a song of pure might,
A diesel dream, burning ever so bright.
(Bridge)
With every piston's push, a story unfolds,
Of American muscle, brave and bold.
The black smoke dances, a visual art,
A symbol of strength, tearing worlds apart.
(Chorus)
Black smoke billowing, a thunderous display,
A symphony of power, come what may.
Made in the USA, with grit and with grace,
A powerful machine, leaving its mark on every place.
(Outro)
So let the Cummins rumble, let the turbo scream,
A diesel dream, an American extreme.
In the heart of a Dodge, it'll always reside,
A black smoke legend, with nothing to hide.