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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Mud splattered boots, kickin' up the clay,
Hollow boys wild, howlin' all day.
Pollen Creek's veins run deep through the land,
Sticky with the past, gripped in its hand.
Girls on the backseat, windows rolled low,
Dust clouds chasing where the river don't flow.
[Chorus]
Rolling Stone hearts, we ain't got a home,
Pollen Creek road, where the wild weeds roam.
Somewhere in the middle, between lost and found,
Dirty South roots, feet stuck in this ground.
[Verse 2]
Cornbread crumbs in the cracks of my soul,
Fireflies blinkin', where the liquor jugs roll.
Old days whisper through the pines at night,
Fists full of memories, knuckles turn white.
Chain-link swings creak, echoes from the past,
Youth runs fast, but the shadows last.
[Prechorus]
Girls wanna ride, but the road gets rough,
Hollow boys ain't smooth, but they’re tough enough.
[Chorus]
Rolling Stone hearts, we ain't got a home,
Pollen Creek road, where the wild weeds roam.
Somewhere in the middle, between lost and found,
Dirty South roots, feet stuck in this ground.
[Bridge]
Guitar strings snap, like the ties we break,
Still, the holler calls every move we make.
Sweat-soaked shirts, dreams caked in grime,
Chasing something more but we run outta time.
Details
GeneratedDec 14, 2025
Duration2:22
LanguageEnglish
Style
raw male vocals, heavy drum breaks, hip hop, gritty guitars, rap, southern swagger, hip hop rock fusion, rock
Credits
Prompt byElectricEcho388
ModelAria v5
Prompt
I want a hip hop rock song about dirty South the hollow boys all the girls want ride while they're rolling Stone rolling down pollen Creek road missing the old days I'm being somewhere in the middle
