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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
Details
GeneratedFeb 15, 2026
Duration3:46
LanguageEnglish
Style
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.
Credits
Prompt byRareSolo321
ModelAria v5
Prompt
I want a song about 4 wheeling in our Ford Expeditions. with bass and jamming drum solos, rock
Arizona has Sand and dirt. Rocks. There is no red clay.
