Lyrics
[Intro]
Bare boots on metal dust
Neon tumbleweeds roll past
Sky herd in a rusted truck
Headlights cut through black glass
[Chorus]
Yodel-ay (ay-ayy) in the dark air
Calling out ghosts of the old frontier
Steel clouds low like a midnight fair
I’m a sky-fi rider with the yoke of my fear
Yodel-ay, echo on the hull so wide
Long howl bending in the solar tide
If the stars talk back when I cry
Let ‘em know this cowboy still alive (hey!)
[Verse 1]
Hat brim low in a cracked-up visor
Rust-red code on my wrist like a cipher
Boot scuffs sparking on the loading bay floor
I brand my name in the frost on the door
Dust in my lungs, but it tastes like metal
Prairie went missing, so I chase new levels
Bagpipe drone in the cargo hold moan
Fiddle string slicing through the ship’s old bones
[Chorus]
Yodel-ay (ay-ayy) in the dark air
Calling out ghosts of the old frontier
Steel clouds low like a midnight fair
I’m a sky-fi rider with the yoke of my fear
Yodel-ay, echo on the hull so wide
Long howl bending in the solar tide
If the stars talk back when I cry
Let ‘em know this cowboy still alive (oh yeah)
[Bridge]
[Beatbox kicks, clipped hats, deep throat bass]
Tongue tap, cold rap in the docking line
I talk slow sin in a tight half-time
Drill through doubt like a plasma mine
Got wolves in the code and they all my kind
Breath as the drum, chest as the snare
Heart as the bell in electric air
If I fall off this midnight ride
Yodel my name to the other side
[Chorus]
Yodel-ay (ay-ayy) in the dark air
Calling out ghosts of the old frontier
Steel clouds low like a midnight fair
I’m a sky-fi rider with the yoke of my fear
Yodel-ay, echo on the hull so wide
Long howl bending in the solar tide
If the stars talk back when I cry
Tell ‘em this outlaw still alive, still alive (yodel-ay)
Style
raphybrid dark country-rap odyssey: male vocals over alternating a cappella yodel hooksbeatboxed drill groovesand hypnotic melodic techno pads. verses ride a snarlingswung drill pocket with human beatbox hi-hats and sub-drops; chorus flips to eeriestacked yodel harmonies floating over drones. fiddle and bagpipes trade call-and-response riffs in the midrangedrenched in echo for fantasy sky-fi atmosphere. final refrain strips to solo voice and soft mouth percussionthen slams back with full stacked vocals for the last hook.a cappellacountrytechnodrill
Prompt
Yodeling a cappella, dark country rap, fiddles, techno, bagpipes, melodic techno, drill, beatboxing, a cappella, yodeling, atmosphere, fantasy sky-fi
Credits
Prompt by
GrizzlyJones
GrizzlyJonesGeneratedApr 16, 2026
ModelAria v5.5
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