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Mud On My Boots - SuperSheepAi Verse 1 Sun’s sinkin’ low on a gravel road ridge Tailgate down by that crooked old bridge Got a longneck sweating in my calloused hand Worked all week just to wreck this land Boots still caked from a backfield spin Red clay tattooed on my skin Mama’d shake her head if she saw me now But I’m too far gone to care somehow Pre-Chorus Yeah the engine’s ticking, cooling off slow Radio humming that outlaw show Chorus We’re kicking back with a brew, Covered in mud head to toe Laughing loud like we got nothing to lose Let the wild side roll A little reckless, little restless, Dust flying up in the moonlight glow Yeah we’re living proof You don’t need much truth Just a Friday night and a dirt road Verse 2 Four-wheel drive and a dare in our eyes Spinning donuts under star-shot skies That bonfire popping like a backbeat drum Barefoot dancing when the night’s still young Got a cooler full and a story to tell ’Bout the time we nearly raised some hell Sheriff drove by but he just waved Guess he remembers the games we played Pre-Chorus Yeah the tires still hum from the riverbank slide Heart still thumping like a tailpipe ride Chorus We’re kicking back with a brew, Covered in mud head to toe Laughing loud like we got nothing to lose Let the wild side roll A little reckless, little restless, Dust flying up in the moonlight glow Yeah we’re living proof You don’t need much truth Just a Friday night and a dirt road Bridge Tomorrow’s gonna bring that sunrise sting Boss man barking ’bout everything But tonight ain’t ’bout punching clocks It’s cracked-top cans and pickup trucks Yeah the world can wait till the rooster crows Right now it’s freedom nobody owns Final Chorus (Bigger) We’re kicking back with a brew, Covered in mud head to toe Singing songs ’bout the life we choose Where the backwoods rivers flow A little reckless, little restless, Hearts wide open letting go Yeah we’re living proof You don’t need much truth Just a full moon high and a dirt road Outro Sun’ll rise, we’ll shake it off slow But tonight we’re kings of this backroad throne Mud on my boots, brew in my hand Reckless living — just the way we planned.