Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Mud in my blood Dust on my name Boot prints beatin' On that tailgate frame High beams halo On a Friday sky Whole back forty Feelin’ loud and alive [Chorus] Mud in my blood Trucks raving high Hearts like engines Red in the eyes Kick that gravel Let it fly We were born to blur that line Mud in my blood I don't even try That's just the way this wild runs right Pedal slammed down Hands to the sky Mud in my blood Trucks raving high (hey!) [Verse 2] Beer can choir Singin’ off key Her bare feet On that bench seat Laugh too hard Spill that shine Tires spin stories Down a double yellow line [Chorus] Mud in my blood Trucks raving high Hearts like engines Red in the eyes Kick that gravel Let it fly We were born to blur that line Mud in my blood I don't even try That's just the way this wild runs right Pedal slammed down Hands to the sky Mud in my blood Trucks raving high (oh yeah!)
Tags
Gritty modern country banger, mid-tempo stomp with crunchy guitars, thick low-end, and male vocals. Verses ride a swaggering groove with tight drums and twangy riffs; chorus explodes with gang shouts, stacked harmonies, and big open chords. Subtle slide guitar licks in the background, last chorus adds octave vocal and extra crash energy for a tailgate-anthem feel.
Duration
1:52
Instrumental
No
Created
2/17/2026