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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Dust on my boots
Coffee in a gas station cup
Seatbelt frayed, dashboard cracked
FM preacher turnin’ up
Mile signs blur
Name of every town half gone
But every exit ramp I pass
Feels like it’s pointin’ where I’m from
[Chorus]
All roads lead home
Back to that gravel and pine
To the rusted blue Ford
And your porch light shine
I can run, I can roam
Change my name, change my phone
But out here on my own
All roads lead home
[Verse 2]
Yeah, left with a full tank, half a plan
Chasin’ that big talk, big city man
Neon in my eyes, but it burned too cold
Couldn’t hear my heart over stories I told
Mama in my voicemail sayin’, “Boy, slow down”
Granddad’s cross hangin’ from the rearview now
Every wrong turn, every late-night lane
Spells your name in the window rain
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Two-lane, four-lane, dead ends, back ways
Every little white line know my face
From the high-rise haze to the red clay road
I’m a circle in the map that always closes
[full voice]
To your front door
To that screen door slam
To your bare feet on that cool tile floor
Callin’ me back again
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 28, 2025
Duration3:01
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Moody country-trap crossover with male vocals: fingerpicked acoustic and twangy electric set the scene, half-time drums and deep 808s under a sparse first verse, then big anthemic choruses with layered gang vocals and ringing slide guitar. Second verse leans into rap cadence over a stripped-back beat, final hook explodes with pop-rock energy, wide guitars, and a shout-along outro., alternative country, pop rock, country, pop, moody, male vocals, rock, acoustic, country rock, electric
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Prompt by
Jpaul14
Jpaul14ModelAria v5
Prompt
All roads lead home, alternative country, rap, electric, moody, acoustic, 808s, male vocals, country-trap, country, anthemic, country rock, rock, country pop, country, pop rock, pop, melodic
