

Prompt / Lyrics
Verse 1 [clean, gritty drawl] Sunburnt hands on a leather wheel Radio crackle, this pain feels real County line in my rearview flame Every mile got a price and a name Daddy’s voice in the back of my head “Son, don’t live like you’re already dead” But the road don’t care where you’ve been It just dares you to try again Pre-Chorus [build] Hear that rumble underneath Heart beats hard with every teeth When the night starts pulling me I don’t pray—I release Chorus [heavy hit] It’s in my veins Rust and rage, joy and pain Redline living, no in-between If I crash, let it mean something Yeahhhhhhhh Burning dreams, smoke and screams I wasn’t born to live routine I was built on gravel and gasoline ⸻ Verse 2 [clean → grit] Backroad bars and a barbed-wire grin Cheap beer courage, thick skin Every promise I ever broke Still rides shotgun in the smoke Small-town rumors, big city lies Same damn look in different eyes I ain’t clean, I ain’t saved But I still got hell to raise Pre-Chorus [half scream] Hear that rumble underneath Steel-toed faith, bare-knuckle belief When the dark starts calling me I don’t run—I lean in Chorus [full metal] It’s in my veins Rust and rage, joy and pain Redline living, no in-between If I crash, let it mean something Yeah, Burning dreams, smoke and screams I wasn’t born to live routine I was built on gravel and gasoline ⸻ Verse 3 [groove-heavy, swagger] Midnight sun on a cracked hood shine Living fast just to kill the time Every scar got a story loud Every wrong turn made me proud I don’t need heaven paved in gold Just four wheels and a road unrolled If I fade when the fire’s done At least I burned like the outlaw son Bridge [breakdown] [Chugging guitars] No brakes—no fear— No clean escape from here Say my name through dirt and flame— I’ll answer every time SHOUT: GRAVEL! GASOLINE! ⸻ Final Chorus (anthem + gang vocals) It’s in my veins Say it loud, let it shake the plains No slow fade, no safety net I ain’t done burning yet Yeah, (oooooooooohhhhh) Blood-red sky, chrome and dreams When they write what they’ve seen of me Say I lived on gravel and gasoline (Gravel and gasolineeeeee) Outro (clean, echo) Gravel in my hands… Gasoline in my lungs… Still standing… still running… still young.
Tags
A hard-hitting country-metal fusion with gritty vocals, crushing riffs, Southern swagger, and outlaw energy.
4:17
No
2/10/2026