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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pulled up to the gate
Same old sign, “We’re family here”
Then they cut our checks in half
Say, “You’re fine, your coverage is clear”
Clipboard counting every breath
Every sick day, every year
While they’re gone on some golf trip
Picture-perfect with a beer
[Chorus]
But hey, we got good insurance
Ain’t that what they say
Can’t pay the light bill
But they’ll patch you up someday
You bleed for the coal
They bless you with a card
Hey, we got good insurance
While they’re living large
[Verse 2]
Boss man watches that calendar
Like I robbed his only son
Marks my week off in red
Like I pulled a loaded gun
Says, “You’re lucky to be here”
With that smirk I can’t ignore
While he slips out Friday noon
Truck already at the door
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
You cut my raise, you cut my pride
Count my hours like a crime
Clock my rest like I’m stealing
While you’re stealing all my time
[low vocal register] Keep your card, keep your praise
Keep your speeches on the wall
’Cause your “good insurance” don’t mean a damn
When you don’t care at all
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 30, 2025
Duration2:54
LanguageEnglish
Style
country, Gritty outlaw country, medium tempo. Dirty Telecaster riffs and a stomping backbeat, steel guitar crying in the gaps. Verses keep it tight and talky, chorus opens up with gang vocals and big harmony on the hook. Fiddle doubles the vocal on the bridge, ending on a held chord and raw vocal ad-lib. Male vocals, rough around the edges.
Credits
Prompt byTruthSayer
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Angry Country song
coal company cutting pay and bonuses, but they say we good insurance. Boss tracks vacations days like you did something wrong for using them they take off whenever they want
