Three Tales at American Boring

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[Verse]
Bubba stalked by computers, wires in a muddle,
Screens beeping out his name, caught in a cyber puzzle.
Digits like shadows, they hauntin' his brain,
Cursed by the code, always drivin' him insane.

[Chorus]
Three tales at American Boring, where life gets strange,
From drills to screens, and trucks in range.
Stories from the yard, penned in digital ink,
Keep y'all guessin', never know what to think.

[Verse 2]
Dustin’s got an F150, rides like a beast,
Metal on metal, got that wild man’s feast.
Holdin' her together with tape and a prayer,
Chasin' that checkered flag, don’t even care.

[Chorus]
Three tales at American Boring, where life gets strange,
From drills to screens, and trucks in range.
Stories from the yard, penned in digital ink,
Keep y'all guessin', never know what to think.

[Verse 3]
Teddi the broker, man, deals on deck,
Freight movin' fast, always cashin' a check.
Ladin' bills and routes, maps all around,
Smooth-talkin’ wizard, got the best rates found.

[Chorus]
Three tales at American Boring, where life gets strange,
From drills to screens, and trucks in range.
Stories from the yard, penned in digital ink,
Keep y'all guessin', never know what to think.