Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Pensacola sun on the waterline Rubber on the road Freedom on our minds Leo Run rolling out Hear that crowd From the Wahoos lot We’re Florida loud (hey!) [Pre-Chorus] Salt on the air Dust on the tires Names on our hearts They’re the ones we ride for [Chorus] Pensacola Jeeps Rolling down the highway For the ones who served Yeah We ride this way Doors off Tops back Flags all flying Music turned up All the pain behind us Pensacola Jeeps Every mile we say We remember you with every turn we take [Verse 2] Blue Gold Red in the summer sky Stars stitched tight where the stories hide Gravel in the treads Boots in the past We carry what they carried We don’t forget fast [Pre-Chorus] Engines hum soft under all this pride Empty seats filled by the ones who died [Chorus] Pensacola Jeeps Rolling down the highway For the ones who served Yeah We ride this way Doors off Tops back Flags all flying Music turned up All the pain behind us Pensacola Jeeps Every mile we say We remember you with every turn we take [Bridge] From the bayfront breeze To the long dark streets We line up Lights up Let the silence speak Then we hit that gas For the ones who passed Every horn Every shout Says we’ve got your backs (oh yeah) [Chorus] Pensacola Jeeps Rolling down the highway For the ones who served Yeah We ride this way Doors off Tops back Flags all flying Music turned up All the pain behind us Pensacola Jeeps Every mile we say We remember you with every turn we take
Tags
Anthemic country-rock with male vocals; bright Telecaster licks over driving drums and warm bass. Verses cruise in a mid-tempo pocket, windows-down feel; chorus lifts with gang vocals, tambourine, and big open chords. Short breakdown with crowd chants and tom builds before the final hook, mix leaning into proud, chest-thumping energy.
Duration
2:34
Instrumental
No
Created
3/18/2026