

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Hunter in the bay Clock says noon Still on the first tire Hummin’ some tune Five whole minutes just to find that lug Scrollin’ through his phone for a meme to smug [Chorus] Hunter moves slow like a Sunday truck If it ain’t his way He’s cussin’ at luck Eyes on the screen more than on them nuts Singin’ along to those wild Wild cuts (oh man) Hunter moves slow Still talkin’ tough Laughin’ at songs ‘bout some freaky stuff Shop doors rattlin’ when he throws that fuss Hunter’s half-speed Half-mad That’s just us [Verse 2] Hundred little swipes ‘fore the workday’s done Arguin’ with air ‘cause the bolt won’t run Kickin’ that jack like it called him out Then he hits play on his favorite shout [Chorus] Hunter moves slow like a Sunday truck If it ain’t his way He’s cussin’ at luck Eyes on the screen more than on them nuts Singin’ along to those wild Wild cuts (hey) Hunter moves slow Still talkin’ tough Laughin’ at songs ‘bout some freaky stuff Shop doors rattlin’ when he throws that fuss Hunter’s half-speed Half-mad That’s just us
Tags
rock, Laid-back country rock with a lazy shuffle groove, twangy electric and brushed snare. Male vocals, dry and up-front. Verses stay tongue-in-cheek over a lazy backbeat, chorus opens with stacked gang vocals and a stomping kick. Slide guitar licks answer the vocal lines; last chorus pushes the humor with rowdy ad-libs and big barroom energy., country rock, slow
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No
2/16/2026