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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
They slapped the cuffs on my calloused hands,
Said, "Boy, your freedom’s through."
Twenty-five to fifty, the judge laid down,
For the sins I couldn’t undo.
But steel bars can’t hold a restless man,
I had one more card to play.
A siren screamed as I hit the gas,
Southbound, I made my way.
[Chorus]
Southbound in blue, the red lights fade,
Through the night, through the haze.
A fugitive’s heart don’t know the brakes,
And Brazil waits, and Brazil waits.
[Verse 2]
Stopped for a moment by the Rio Grande,
The moon hung low, pale and thin.
I swapped my badge for a fistful of pesos,
Bought a path to slip right in.
The tires sang on the open road,
Freedom tasted like dust and rain.
Every mile was a borrowed breath,
But the law still knew my name.
[Chorus]
Southbound in blue, the red lights fade,
Through the night, through the haze.
A fugitive’s heart don’t know the brakes,
And Brazil waits, and Brazil waits.
[Bridge]
In the mirror, the flashing lights grew small,
A ghost in their rearview.
But a man like me don’t sleep at night,
With the law breathing down his shoes.
[Verse 3]
Now I sit in a cantina chair,
Drinking rum with a shaky hand.
The samba drums call from the streets,
But I still feel the desert sand.
They’ll catch me someday, I’m sure of that,
But today’s not that cursed day.
The devil grins as I tip my hat,
And toast to my getaway.
Details
GeneratedJul 12, 2025
Duration3:10
Style
twangy; male vocals; driven by acoustic guitar, country, and a steady snare drum shuffle for a sense of urgency and rebellion, gritty, country outlaw, slide guitar
Credits
Prompt by
Cowboy_McCoy
Cowboy_McCoyModelAria v4
Prompt
Late 80’s country outlaw, male
Running from the law, have 25 to 50 years prison sentence,took a police car to Brazil