Xyz

Out in the sticks where the dirt roads wind,

Got my old Ford truck, leavin' dust behind.

Boots on the pedal, hat tipped low,

Chasin' that sunset, where the wild winds blow.

Sippin' on a cold one, stars up above,

Thinkin' 'bout that girl, the one I can't love.

She left me high and dry like a summer drought,

But I'm rollin' on, no time for doubt.

Oh, ridin' that country rap ride,

Truck bed blues under the neon sky.

Heartbreak highway, pedal to the floor,

Gonna find my way, knock on heaven's door.

Yee-haw, y'all, let's turn it up loud,

Mix that twang with the beat, stand out in the crowd!

Yo, from the barn to the bar, I'm spittin' these bars,

Hay bales stackin', but I'm reachin' for stars.

Ex-girl callin', but I hit ignore,

Got my dog ridin' shotgun, what more could I score?

Whiskey in the flask, memories in the rearview,

Plowin' through the pain like a John Deere crew.

Small town king, crown made of thorns,

But I'll rise up strong when the new day dawns.

Oh, ridin' that country rap ride,

Truck bed blues under the neon sky.

Heartbreak highway, pedal to the floor,

Gonna find my way, knock on heaven's door.

Yee-haw, y'all, let's turn it up loud,

Mix that twang with the beat, stand out in the crowd!

Sometimes it hurts, yeah, the ache runs deep,

But I grab that guitar, let the rhythm creep.

From Nashville lights to the backroad fights,

I'm blendin' these worlds, settin' wrongs to rights.

No more tears in my beer, shiftin' gears, disappear—clear!)

Ridin' that country rap ride... (yee-haw!)

Truck bed blues, yeah, under the sky...

Heartbreak highway, forever I'll roam,

In my country rap world, finally home.