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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Rolled into town in a black dust coat
One hand on the sack, one hand on hope
Glass in my boots from the bank floor run
I took that cash and I slipped like a gun
Door swung wide and the bells went mad
Saw your badge on the sun-baked slab
You said, “Hold still,” I said, “Not me”
Left you eating that alley for free
[Pre-Chorus]
Hooves on stone, hear that thunder?
You’re close behind, but I’m gone under
Dust in your eyes, fire in my lane
One more block and I’m out that chain
[Chorus]
Think you can catch me?
Think you can catch me?
Giddy up Sheriff
Giddy up Sheriff
Dust off your boots
You’re not that fast
Giddy up Sheriff
I’m a blur in the blast
[Verse 2]
Cut through the wash by the mesquite fence
Your horse got tired, mine made sense
I saw your hat in the kicking sand
You reached for the reins, I reached for the land
Bank sack heavy, but my grin was light
I stole that dawn and I stole that night
You yelled my name, I laughed out loud
Left your pride in a trail of cloud
[Pre-Chorus]
Hooves on stone, hear that thunder?
You’re close behind, but I’m gone under
Dust in your eyes, fire in my lane
One more block and I’m out that chain
[Chorus]
Think you can catch me?
Think you can catch me?
Giddy up Sheriff
Giddy up Sheriff
Dust off your boots
You’re not that fast
Giddy up Sheriff
I’m a blur in the blast
[Bridge]
Hold on, Sheriff, take your best shot
This old road knows what you got
But I’m a spark in a dry grass field
A wild little lie that won’t be caught or healed
[Final Chorus]
Think you can catch me?
Think you can catch me?
Giddy up Sheriff
Giddy up Sheriff
Dust off your boots
You’re not that fast
Giddy up Sheriff
I’m a blur in the blast
Giddy up Sheriff
Hear that hoofbeat laugh
Details
GeneratedMay 31, 2026
Duration3:46
LanguageEnglish
Style
Western pop with blazing harmonica, feisty nylon-string guitars, stomp-clap percussion, and fiery mariachi brass; driving shuffle verses keep the chase galloping, pre-chorus strips to handclaps and low guitar, chorus hits with trumpet stabs and shouted gang vocals on the hook. Gravelly lead vocal with sharp doubles on key lines, quick yelped ad-libs, short delay throws on the title phrase, dust-up risers and whip-crack accents into each chorus, bright punchy mix with a hot brass top-end and big mono center., mariachi
Credits
Prompt by
ChazzTheSpazz
ChazzTheSpazzModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Title ‘Giddy Up Sheriff’
An upbeat blazing harmonica western, feisty nylon guitars, fiery mariachi.
An outlaw robs a bank. A sheriff is in pursuit.
Think you can catch me?
…
Then giddy up Sheriff..
