

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You pulled up smilin' in that bowtie chrome Talkin' like you’re king of the backroad throne But every time you brag That thing breaks down While my blue oval just keeps rollin' around [Chorus] Ford runs better than your Chevy Haulin' more heart Pullin' more heavy From the farm lot mud To the red clay levee You can talk that talk But you still ain’t ready ‘Cause a Ford runs better Ford runs better than your Chevy (oh yeah) [Verse 2] You’re stuck spinnin’ tires at the county fair I’m leanin’ on my tailgate Lawn chair stare You pop that hood I just turn my key You’re callin’ for a tow I’m headed to the creek [Chorus] Ford runs better than your Chevy Haulin' more heart Pullin' more heavy From the farm lot mud To the red clay levee You can talk that talk But you still ain’t ready ‘Cause a Ford runs better Ford runs better than your Chevy (hey!) [Bridge] You got lift kits Lights All that shine on steel I got miles And miles Of the real-deal feel When the dust kicks up And the night turns late Guess who’s still rollin’ Through the old farm gate [Chorus] Ford runs better than your Chevy Haulin' more heart Pullin' more heavy From the farm lot mud To the red clay levee You can talk that talk But you still ain’t ready ‘Cause a Ford runs better Ford runs better than your Chevy Ford runs better Ford runs better than your Chevy
Tags
Upbeat modern country-rock with twangy electric guitars, steady driving kick, and male vocals. Verses stay tight and storytelling; chorus lifts with stacked gang vocals on the hook, big open chords, and a singalong tail. Light organ pad in the back, snare snaps on 2 and 4, playful ad-libs and stop-time hits before the last hook.
2:42
No
2/27/2026