Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Midnight haulin’ through West Texas Coffee burnin’ in a paper cup Eighteen wheels like a steel-made prayer Chasin’ miles that never add up Red tail lights in the rearview fading CB static hums like a hymn Got a cross on the dash Got a scar on my knuckles And a voice in the dark askin’ where I’ve been [Chorus] I’m runnin’ these dreams on screaming wheels Devil in the cab God on the hill One hand on the Bible One on the wheel Headlights cut through every bad deal If the law lights up that blacktop sky They can chase my sins But they can’t catch time Midnight haulin’ through these Texas fields I’m runnin’ my dreams on screaming wheels (oh yeah) [Verse 2] Blue lights bloom in the mirror behind me Sirens like a hard-learned song Got a load in the back Got a past on my shoulders And a road that just runs too long Whispered “Lord I ain’t askin’ for mercy Just keep me between them lines” ‘Cause the devil keeps countin’ every mile that I make While You’re countin’ chances I get this right [Chorus] I’m runnin’ these dreams on screaming wheels Devil in the cab God on the hill One hand on the Bible One on the wheel Headlights cut through every bad deal If the law lights up that blacktop sky They can chase my sins But they can’t catch time Midnight haulin’ through these Texas fields I’m runnin’ my dreams on screaming wheels [Bridge] Someday I’ll park this old rig for good Kick the dust off these worn-out boots Till then it’s me This road This fight Between every lie and the truth (hey!) [Chorus] I’m runnin’ these dreams on screaming wheels Devil in the cab God on the hill One hand on the Bible One on the wheel Headlights cut through every bad deal If the law lights up that blacktop sky They can chase my sins But they can’t catch time Midnight haulin’ through these Texas fields I’m runnin’ my dreams on screaming wheels Yeah Midnight haulin’ through these Texas fields I’m runnin’ my dreams on screaming wheels
Tags
rock, Dusty country-rock stomp with twangy lead guitars, steady highway groove, and male vocals. Verses ride a chugging rhythm section and warm organ pads; chorus explodes with stacked harmonies, ringing open chords, and big room reverb on the snare. Bridge leans into half-time drama with a snarling guitar lick, then kicks back up for a final, shout-along hook., country rock
Duration
3:31
Instrumental
No
Created
3/20/2026