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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I got a chrome-plated dream, eighteen wheels of steel,
Rollin' through the night, chasin' that next meal.
Diesel in my veins, coffee in my cup,
GPS says turn left, but I’m all mixed up.
[Prechorus]
CB's cracklin', talkin' trash and tunes,
Headlights stretchin' ‘neath the big ol' moon.
[Chorus]
I’m a modern-day cowboy, rollin’ down the line,
Wi-Fi in the sleeper, podcasts passin’ time.
Ain’t no saddle on this rig, just a worn-out seat,
Livin' life on the highway, where the rubber meets the street.
[Verse 2]
Stopped at a truck stop, grab a burger and fries,
A waitress named Jolene's got mischief in her eyes.
She asks where I’m headed, I say “anywhere but here,”
She laughs, says “me too,” and pours another beer.
[Prechorus]
I’m haulin’ freight and stories, both heavy and tall,
From California sunsets to Nashville’s neon sprawl.
[Chorus]
I’m a modern-day cowboy, rollin’ down the line,
Wi-Fi in the sleeper, podcasts passin’ time.
Ain’t no saddle on this rig, just a worn-out seat,
Livin' life on the highway, where the rubber meets the street.
Details
GeneratedOct 21, 2025
Duration3:14
LanguageEnglish
Style
and steady drumbeat; male vocals with a playful and rugged delivery, country, lively fiddle, honky-tonk; driven by twangy electric guitar
Credits
Prompt byCinematicJunction270
ModelAria v4
Prompt
A fun, funny, entertaining song about modern day trucking in a country format, male
