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Lyrics
[Intro]
[Band counts in
Guitars hit a dirty open chord]
[Verse 1]
Sun’s barely up
But the cooler’s gone warm
Got mud on the dash
From that last back road storm
Tailgate throne
We’re the kings of the ruts
Whole crew laughin’
Red clay on our cups
[Pre-Chorus]
Gravel flyin’ past that county line sign
Speakers rattlin’
Hearts on high
[Chorus]
Mud flying
Tires crying
Spin it till the world turns brown
Girls in bikinis
Boot-stompin’ on the roof gettin’ loud (woo!)
This day’s wild
We’re grinnin’ like fools
Swear we broke every small-town rule
If this is the start
What we gonna do?
We’re halfway through raising hell
Not halfway through
[Verse 2]
Ray-Bans crooked
On that shotgun queen
Bare feet on the seat
Smellin’ like gas and sunscreen
She climbs that ladder
To the top of my ride
Starts dancin’ on the metal
Like a bar on Friday night
[Pre-Chorus]
Truck’s leanin’
We ain’t slowing down
Every bump got ’em screamin’ out
[Chorus]
Mud flying
Tires crying
Spin it till the world turns brown
Girls in bikinis
Boot-stompin’ on the roof gettin’ loud (yeah!)
This day’s wild
We’re grinnin’ like fools
Swear we broke every small-town rule
If this is the start
What we gonna do?
We’re halfway through raising hell
Not halfway through
[Bridge]
Got a cop at the gate
With his shades pulled low
Cracks one smile
Says “Don’t tell me
I know”
Y’all been tearing up
My old dirt too
But save some trouble
For the sun goin’ down
Would you? (c’mon)
[Breakdown]
[Drums drop to toms
Handclaps and gang vocals]
Mud on the mirror
Mud on the mail
Mud on the story
We’re gonna tell in jail (hey!)
Laugh so hard
We can barely breathe
If this is the morning
What’s the night gonna be?
[Chorus]
Mud flying
Tires crying
Spin it till the world turns brown
Girls in bikinis
Boot-stompin’ on the roof gettin’ loud (so loud)
This day’s wild
We’re grinnin’ like fools
Swear we broke every small-town rule
If this is the start
What we gonna do?
We’re halfway through raising hell
Not halfway through
[Extended Chorus / Outro]
Mud flying (mud flying)
Sun climbing (sun climbing)
Clock saying we’re just past two
Boots sliding (boots sliding)
Hearts driving
We ain’t even close
That’s the truth
This day’s wild
Write our names in the dirt
Laugh till our sides both hurt
If this is the start
What we gonna do?
We’re halfway through raising hell
Not halfway through
(Yeah, halfway through raising hell, not halfway through)
Details
GeneratedJan 30, 2026
Duration3:30
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Rowdy country-rock banger with crunchy telecasters, big half-time drums, and a swaggering male vocal. Verses stay tight and riff-driven; chorus explodes with gang shouts, stacked harmonies, and crowd-chant energy. Fiddle doubles the main hook, bass stays dirty and upfront. Middle-eight drops to toms and handclaps, then slams back into a double chorus and extended outro chant to push past the three-minute mark., country
Credits
Prompt by
BigZ
BigZModelAria v5
Prompt
Country with a little rock song about off-roading mud flying and girls in bikinis dancing on the roof. The day is crazy and we are not even halfway through it yet. Song over 3 minutes
