Lyrics
[Verse]
Well, I started out early with a tank full of dreams,
But the road had a plan to unravel my schemes.
Hit a patch of that mud, slicker than grease,
Now I'm sittin' here stuck, beggin' for release.
[Chorus]
I'm 500 miles from where I need to be,
And luck ain't a friend to a guy like me.
With a blown-out tire and a broken-down truck,
I’m singin’ my song, "I’m just outta luck."
[Verse]
Tried to push her on out, but the mud grabbed tight,
Like a dog on a bone, it just wouldn’t fight.
My boots got sucked in, now I’m barefoot too,
Couldn’t make this up, even if I wanted to.
[Chorus]
I'm 500 miles from where I need to be,
And luck ain't a friend to a guy like me.
With a blown-out tire and a broken-down truck,
I’m singin’ my song, "I’m just outta luck."
[Bridge]
The sun’s settin’ low, and I’m losin’ my mind,
Called for a tow, but they're takin’ their time.
A raccoon just laughed as he passed me by,
Even the critters know I'm a sorry guy.
[Verse]
Finally got her movin’, but the tire gave out,
Now I’m rollin’ on rims, and there ain’t no doubt.
If bad luck’s a gift, well, I’m surely blessed,
But I’d trade it all in for a minute’s rest.
Style
acousticcountrymale vocalscomedy
Prompt
Comedy, country western song about a bad luck driver get stuck in the mud, blowing tires, trying to get home before days in with 500 miles to go
Credits
Prompt by
OnsiHumma
OnsiHummaGeneratedMay 30, 2025
ModelAria v4
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