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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Dust kicks up like a whispered tale,
Gravel spittin' from the worn-out trail.
Morning sun paints the hills with gold,
This four-wheel drive’s got stories untold.
[Chorus]
Four-wheel dreams, out where the road bends,
Chasing the sky where the gravel ends.
It’s freedom roaring, it’s a lonesome cry,
Living my life on a four-wheel drive.
[Verse 2]
Creek bed's shallow, but the rocks run deep,
Tires grip tight where the mountains sleep.
Radio crackles, it’s an old friend’s tune,
Rolling through the woods 'neath a rising moon.
[Prechorus]
No map to guide me, no lines to stay,
Just the hum of the engine to light my way.
[Chorus]
Four-wheel dreams, out where the road bends,
Chasing the sky where the gravel ends.
It’s freedom roaring, it’s a lonesome cry,
Living my life on a four-wheel drive.
[Bridge]
Mud on the tires, stories in the stains,
Every scratch and dent’s a memory gained.
Through the storms and the quiet, I’ll always ride,
This old truck’s my heart, my home, my guide.
Details
GeneratedSep 29, 2025
Duration3:18
LanguageEnglish
Style
country, with a touch of grit. the arrangement builds subtly, acoustic; driven by fingerpicked acoustic guitar with a steady rhythm, supported by light fiddle and upright bass. the vocals are heartfelt and warm, melodic, adding harmonica and soft percussion in the later verses.
Credits
Prompt by
Birdzify
BirdzifyModelAria v4
Prompt
A country song about four wheel drive and riding
