

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Tailgate rattles on a washboard road Sunburnt hat Arm out the window Maps say stop But we roll past that sign Ford badge grinning like it’s all on the line [Chorus] Four-wheeling in our Expeditions Dust in our teeth Wide-open vision Arizona grit in every scratch and dent Sand and stone fly everywhere we’ve been Four-wheeling in our Expeditions Laughing too loud Chasing ignition This desert’s ours And it’s heaven-sent [Verse 2] Cactus guardrails Rattling mirrors Dry riverbed Trail gets meaner No red clay Just sand that slips Dirt and rock spray from the back end kicks [Bridge] [Drum break – wild tom runs Cymbal crashes] Heartbeats racing with the kick and snare (yeah) Bassline growling like it doesn’t care We hit that ridge Feel the body lean Shouting at the sky Engines scream (whoa) [Chorus] Four-wheeling in our Expeditions Dust in our teeth Wide-open vision Arizona grit in every scratch and dent Sand and stone fly everywhere we’ve been Four-wheeling in our Expeditions Laughing too loud Chasing ignition This desert’s ours And it’s heaven-sent
Tags
rock, High-energy desert rock with male vocals, gritty overdriven guitars, thick bass locked to a tight groove. Verses ride a mid-tempo swagger; chorus explodes with stacked gang vocals and a wide, crunchy wall of sound. Extended drum fills between sections, tom-heavy solo break before the final chorus. Mix emphasizes low-end thump and aggressive cymbal crashes for an open-road rush.
3:46
No
2/15/2026