Write me a classic country rock song about getting

[Intro – twangy electric guitar riff, foot-stomping drum beat] Sun’s gone down, the screens glow bright We’re chasin’ wins through the night [Verse 1 – laid-back strummed acoustic guitar, subtle harmonica] Hodge’s thumb’s on the map, pickin’ where we’ll land Says “stick close now, boys, we’ve got a plan” Border Patrol’s already locked and loaded tight Takin’ out foes before they even see the light Arrow’s bolted off, chasin’ a fight he can’t win Leavin’ us yellin’ “get back here, you fool, we need you in” [Chorus – full band, catchy guitar hook, group harmonies] Ten dinners in a row, that’s the goal we’re chasin’ Pub G nights with the boys, no time wastin’ Swamp Donkey’s pack’s bulging, level four and proud We’re crawlin’ through the grass, chasin’ that cloud [Verse 2 – driving electric guitar, snare drum backbeat] Swamp Donkey’s eyes light up when he spots that loot Yells “I’m gonna pick up the jizz, don’t you dare boot” Hodge says “I’ve got a mini” with a cocky grin Swamp Donkey blinks and asks “but what kind of gun do you have, friend?” We hit the dirt when we hear that va-jicle hum Hidin’ from the chaos, waitin’ for the coast to come [Chorus – amplified guitar, pounding drums, louder harmonies] Ten dinners in a row, that’s the goal we’re chasin’ Pub G nights with the boys, no time wastin’ Swamp Donkey’s pack’s bulging, level four and proud We’re crawlin’ through the grass, chasin’ that cloud [Bridge – stripped-back acoustic guitar, soft harmonica] We’re huntin’ for that foreskin grip, elusive and fine Stuck with the jerkin’ off, it’s a lousy design Late game’s tricky, gotta watch for those bondage machines Lying face deep in a bush, hidden from the scenes [Solo – blistering electric guitar, twangy country rock style] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 3 – full band, building intensity] Hodge’s prone starin’ through stubble, scannin’ the line Border Patrol’s takin’ shots, keepin’ us alive Arrow finally’s back, covered in virtual dust Swamp Donkey’s still tryin’, even when he’s in the rust Long game dinner’s sweet, gets the blood flowin’ right We’re one step closer to makin’ that ten-win height [Chorus – maximum energy, layered guitars, full group vocals] Ten dinners in a row, that’s the goal we’re chasin’ Pub G nights with the boys, no time wastin’ Swamp Donkey’s pack’s bulging, level four and proud We’re crawlin’ through the grass, chasin’ that cloud [Outro – fading guitar, soft harmonica, final drum tap] Screens go dark, but we’ll be back tomorrow night Chasin’ that ten-win streak, keepin’ the fire bright