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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Red trucks rolling
Sirens sing
Hermit Springs crew
Do their thing
Boots on the gravel
Smoke in the air
First ones in when the flames all stare
[Chorus]
Hermit Springs
Yeah
They run this town
Turn that blaze to a ghost
Burn it down
Helmets high
Never back
Never stop
Hermit Springs firefighters on top
[Verse 2]
Old brass bell and a scarred-up map
Coffee gone cold
Never time to nap
When the call hits
They’re already gone
By the time you look up
Fire’s done
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
From the hills to the highway line
You see that crest
You know you’re fine
Raise your glass
Let the rafters shake
Here’s to the ones holding every break
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 31, 2025
Duration2:31
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rowdy chant-rock with distorted guitars and stomping drums, like a half-drunk stadium singalong. Male vocals shouted with gang backups on the hook, lots of call-and-response. Verses stay tight and jokey; chorus explodes with big power chords and crowd claps, slightly sloppy in a fun bar-band way.
Credits
Prompt by
romoe69
romoe69ModelAria v5
Prompt
Hermit springs firefighters are the best and Westpoint firefighters are having butt sex.
