Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Red dirt on my boots Rust stain on my tank top, too Old truck leaning in the driveway License plate hanging by a screw Solar panels on the rooftop Mailbox shot up, leaning low Propane tank by the mesquite tree Ain’t nobody needs to know [Chorus] We’re off grid, off grid, Arizona outlaws Cactus for a fence line, sky for the law Coyotes sing backup when the day gets small Lizards on the rock, hear the crickets call We’re off grid, off grid, where the wild things purr Burros in the backyard, dust on my shirt Septic in the ground, baby, this is our dirt Off grid, off grid, yeah we make it work (oh yeah) [Verse 2] Tin roof hummin’ in the heat waves Wind chimes tangled on the porch Black coffee in a chipped cup Countin’ every blessing, every scorch Ravens circlin’ my clothesline Boots, bras, and bandanas swing No neighbors in a five-mile radius Just the land and the love we bring (hey!) [Chorus] We’re off grid, off grid, Arizona outlaws Cactus for a fence line, sky for the law Coyotes sing backup when the day gets small Lizards on the rock, hear the crickets call We’re off grid, off grid, where the wild things purr Burros in the backyard, dust on my shirt Septic in the ground, baby, this is our dirt Off grid, off grid, yeah we make it work [Bridge] Gotta haul our own water Patch every leak, every line But the birds wake us up in the morning And the stars tuck us in at night Tell me what’s freedom If it ain’t livin’ like this Middle of nowhere Tastes like a kiss (mmm) [Chorus] We’re off grid, off grid, Arizona outlaws Cactus for a fence line, sky for the law Coyotes sing backup when the day gets small Lizards on the rock, hear the crickets call We’re off grid, off grid, where the wild things purr Burros in the backyard, dust on my shirt Septic in the ground, baby, this is our dirt Off grid, off grid, yeah we make it work (off grid) Off grid, off grid, yeah we make it work
Tags
country, Sun-baked Cali-country reggae at 86 BPM, female vocals. Skanking guitars with long echo and surfy reverb, bright ticking hi-hats on the upbeats, fat round bass. Verses laid-back and story-driven; chorus widens with stacked harmonies and a loose singalong feel. Spacey dub-style throws on key words, occasional dropouts for vocal focus, then full band bounce on the hook., reggae
Duration
3:21
Instrumental
No
Created
4/4/2026