

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Boots by the back door Mud Dust Diesel on the floor She’s fryin’ eggs Hummin’ my name Says “Baby You’re married To that pumpjack and flame” Sun ain’t up but my rig is callin’ Rust red sky and the world feels small and I kiss her quick Taste coffee and sin She grips my collar Says “Come back again” [Chorus] I love my woman and the oilfield Two black rivers runnin’ through my veins Warm hands Cold steel Both of them know my name She holds my heart in this old farmhouse That iron beast holds my pay I love my woman and the oilfield Each one tears me away [Verse 2] Her perfume on my hard hat Little note folded in the band I laugh “Don’t let that ground Take more than it should” She knows the dark out here Ain’t ever been good [Pre-Chorus] Flare stack burnin’ like a church on fire Her picture in my pocket Steadyin’ the wire Every bolt I tighten Every valve I seal I’m prayin’ for the check And the strength of her will [Chorus] I love my woman and the oilfield Two black rivers runnin’ through my veins Warm hands Cold steel Both of them know my name She holds my heart in this old farmhouse That iron beast holds my pay I love my woman and the oilfield Each one tears me away [Bridge] Some nights I swear I hear her call Over that motor Over it all (oh) Her voice cuttin’ through the roar “Come home Come home” But this dirt’s been fed by better men And I ain’t about to let it win So I howl at the dark Like a dog in a cage Both rings on my finger One gold One chain [Chorus] I love my woman and the oilfield Two black rivers runnin’ through my veins Warm hands Cold steel Both of them know my name She holds my soul when I’m dead on my feet That iron beast keeps draggin’ me deep I love my woman and the oilfield ’Til one of them lets me sleep
Tags
metal, Gritty metal-country hybrid with male vocals; drop-tuned chugs and twangy slide guitar locked to a slow, stomping groove. Verses stay low and smoky over sparse drums and droning fiddle; chorus roars wider with stacked gang vocals and crunchy power chords. Bridge leans into a half-time dirge, kick and floor toms pounding, then a sudden choke and a raw, shouted final hook., country
3:58
No
3/28/2026