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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Dust clouds rising, tailgate thumping,
Truck tires hummin’, my speakers bumpin’.
Engine growl deep, growl like a thunderstorm,
Crack that can, beer colder than a winter morn.
Moonlight slicing through the pines like knives,
No cops in sight, just freedom in overdrive.
[Chorus]
Flying down dirt roads, beer in my hand,
Gravel kicking up, painting the land.
Wind in my face, world spinning slow,
King of the backroads, watch me go.
[Verse 2]
Fence posts flashing, like a strobe in the night,
Headlights carving through the countryside right.
Pickup bouncing, feels like a rodeo,
Beer foam spilling, but I’m still in control.
Stars up high, winking at my rebellion,
Whiskey whispers in the air, I’m a dirt-road felon.
[Chorus]
Flying down dirt roads, beer in my hand,
Gravel kicking up, painting the land.
Wind in my face, world spinning slow,
King of the backroads, watch me go.
[Bridge]
Gravel pops like popcorn under these wheels,
Heartbeats match the rhythm, can’t fight the feels.
Freedom tastes like hops and moonshine,
Every turn’s a verse, this road’s my rhyme.
[Chorus]
Flying down dirt roads, beer in my hand,
Gravel kicking up, painting the land.
Wind in my face, world spinning slow,
King of the backroads, watch me go.
Details
GeneratedDec 1, 2025
Duration2:22
LanguageEnglish
Style
banjo and acoustic guitar with a heavy 808 beat, male vocals, country, rap, country rap
Credits
Prompt by
KMRecords
KMRecordsModelAria v5
Prompt
Country rap song about flying down dirt roads with a beer in my hand
