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Lyrics
[Verse]
Dirty money soaked in sweat running rivers to forget
Diesel growling through the pines leaving lawmen far behind
Headlights cut the shadow’s grin deep in the farmer’s field we sin
Night hums like a restless hymn chasing dreams that taste of gin
[Chorus]
Moonshine drips like nights gone wild spinning tales of outlaws' trials
Cops are close but we’re alive fireflies dance as engines thrive
John reads out a tale divine water turns to smoky brine
Through the woods this life is ours written out in scars and stars
[Verse 2]
Bootprints mark the muddy tale sheriff’s light begins to fail
Swapping gold for fleeting time roads are ours the law’s behind
Echoes of the preacher’s drawl cloaked in shadows we evolve
This is more than rebel cries beneath the moon where freedom flies
[Bridge]
Church bells ring like broken dreams but even saints crop schemes unclean
Glasses raised for holy chance outlaw hearts still dare to dance
The Book speaks wrath but still provides a rebel’s code in rural tides
Running threads of life and grime flickering like outlawed rhymes
[Chorus]
Moonshine drips like nights gone wild spinning tales of outlaws' trials
Cops are close but we’re alive fireflies dance as engines thrive
John reads out a tale divine water turns to smoky brine
Through the woods this life is ours written out in scars and stars
[Outro]
Dirty money diesel roar the preacher shakes he locks the door
Outlaws laugh they own the night moonshine dreams in candlelight
Cops can’t catch the blazing spark running bold through woods so dark
Tales like smoke linger for miles of rebels crowned in reckless smiles
Details
GeneratedMay 8, 2025
Duration3:19
LanguageEnglish
Style
male vocals, gritty, rock country fusion
Credits
Prompt bySampleDigital214
ModelAria v4
Prompt
Dirty money moonshine diesel through the woods cops running out of time almost crashed head on farmers field church night John Chapter 9 -11 water to wine outlaws moonshiners
