SMOL

  • Id:

    e7763770b93ff44f079e32393766f46661d90853ff1c21c92a8f5d118442e1d2
    safe

  • Prompt:

    Dirty farm boys vs skinning finance bros

  • Image:

    Farm Boys vs Finance Bros

  • Description:

    The image is a cartoon-like illustration of two men standing in a field, engaging in a conversation. They are both wearing plaid shirts, and one of them has a mustache. The field is filled with tall grass, and the men appear to be enjoying their time together in this outdoor setting. The scene conveys a sense of camaraderie and leisure, as the two men share a moment of connection in the midst of nature.

  • Songs:

    👈 better

  • Lyrics:

    Title: Farm Boys vs Finance Bros
Tags: Country Rock, Southern Rock, Blues Rock

Verse 1:

Out here in the field, where the sun hits hard, 
Two worlds collide but we're standing guard. 
One's got a briefcase, the other's boots caked in dirt, 
But when the wind blows, we're both workin' the earth.

Chorus:

Dirty farm boys, we don't wear no tie, 
Got our hands in the soil, and we know how to fly. 
While those finance bros are stuck in the grind, 
We’re here with the earth, leavin' worries behind.

Verse 2:

He talks numbers, I talk crops, you know we both got our plans, 
He’s in a suit, I’m in flannel with calloused hands. 
We trade stories of success, of hustle and sweat, 
But when it comes down to it, we both got no regrets.

Chorus:

Dirty farm boys, we don't wear no tie, 
Got our hands in the soil, and we know how to fly. 
While those finance bros are stuck in the grind, 
We’re here with the earth, leavin' worries behind.

Bridge:

He's got his stock charts, I’ve got my plow, 
But when the moon’s up, we're both lookin’ up now. 
We don’t need no suit or fancy street car, 
Just a little piece of heaven under the stars.

Chorus:

Dirty farm boys, we don't wear no tie, 
Got our hands in the soil, and we know how to fly. 
While those finance bros are stuck in the grind, 
We’re here with the earth, leavin' worries behind.

Outro:

So here’s to the dirt, to the sweat and the ground, 
We may be different, but we're both standin’ proud. 
The farm boys and finance bros, side by side, 
We’re all just livin', let the good times ride.