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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Dust on the tailgate
Sun sinking slow
You’re laughing at my ball cap
Bare feet on my clothes
Little scar on your knee
From that creek-side rope
You say, “Boy, take me somewhere
That smells like smoke”
[Chorus]
I like boots, you like trucks
We like gravel flying up
Little backroad, little worn-out luck
Radio low, you sliding up
All I need is your hand in mine
Bench seat, starry sky above
I like boots, you like trucks
Girl, that sounds like us
[Verse 2]
Stop at the station
Two sweet teas
You steal all my fries
Then kiss me greasy
Wind in your long hair
My old dog in back
You draw a heart and our names
In the rearview glass
[Chorus]
I like boots, you like trucks
We like gravel flying up
Little backroad, little worn-out luck
Radio low, you sliding up
All I need is your hand in mine
Bench seat, starry sky above
I like boots, you like trucks
Girl, that sounds like us
[Bridge]
One day this rusted ride
Might give up the ghost
But that grin in my side view
Is what I’ll miss most (oh yeah)
Baby, if the wheels fall off
We’ll still kick dust in the dark
Two old boots and a beating heart
[Chorus]
I like boots, you like trucks
We like gravel flying up
Little backroad, little worn-out luck
Radio low, you sliding up
All I need is your hand in mine
Bench seat, starry sky above
I like boots, you like trucks
Girl, that sounds like us
Yeah, boots and trucks and us
Details
GeneratedMar 26, 2026
Duration3:06
LanguageEnglish
Style
country, Bright modern country with male vocals, twangy Telecaster leads, brushed snare on verses. Big open choruses with stacked harmonies, stomps and claps, and warm bass. Solo fiddle lick answers the vocal hooks; last chorus pushes energy, then a brief acoustic guitar outro for a sweet, small-town finish.
Credits
Prompt byNobleShark236
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Love country boots and trucks
