Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Boots on the boardwalk Hat tipped low in the rain Coconut tan on a flannel shirt Laughing through the coffee steam again He’s a Gulf Coast cowboy Salt still stuck in his hair Now he’s turning every crosswalk Into beach sand in the air (hey!) [Chorus] Gulf Coast cowboy in a cold gray town Riding that big black horse like a merry-go-round Sunshine on his shoulder, steel in his eyes Turning wet streets into blue-sky tides Gulf Coast cowboy, let that daylight roll Seattle dripping, but he’s all heart and soul Every hoof hit sounds like waves on stone He makes this place feel like home [Verse 2] Sunshine rides shotgun Poncho bright as July Harmonica tucked in her jacket She’s got a storm-breaking smile Roy’s a big black thunder Feathers on his feet so wide But he moves like warm water When they hit that downhill slide (woah) [Chorus] Gulf Coast cowboy in a cold gray town Riding that big black horse like a merry-go-round Sunshine on his shoulder, steel in his eyes Turning wet streets into blue-sky tides Gulf Coast cowboy, let that daylight roll Seattle dripping, but he’s all heart and soul Every hoof hit sounds like waves on stone He makes this place feel like home [Bridge] Traffic light ocean Stop, then go, then glide He hums her a shoreline She blows that tune sky-wide (ooh yeah) Raincoat crowd starts swaying Don’t even know why Feels like sand in their sneakers And rum in their minds [Chorus] Gulf Coast cowboy in a cold gray town Riding that big black horse like a merry-go-round Sunshine on his shoulder, steel in his eyes Turning wet streets into blue-sky tides Gulf Coast cowboy, chase that gray sky gone Hoofbeats echo like a beachside song Every splash step, every breath of foam You make this place feel like home (hey!) You make this place feel like home
Tags
country, Tropical country-pop with male vocals, laid-back island groove and deep, rubbery sub-bass under brushed kit and shaker. Bright acoustic guitar and dobro carry the chords; cheeky harmonica riffs answer the vocal hooks. Verses stay storytelling and sparse, chorus jumps with stacked gang shouts, claps, and a singalong feel. Bridge pulls the bass down for a breezy breakdown, then slams back into a big final hook., tropical, happy, deep, pop
Duration
2:59
Instrumental
No
Created
2/25/2026