Lyrics
Verse 1
Dust
Red dust
Coating the dashboard
Wyatt keeps the comedy rolling
While he shifts that old FJ40 into gear
A vintage beast crawling over the sandstone spine
He cracks a joke about the altitude
His red hair
Wild
Flame in the rearview
Wyatt is the spark
Wyatt is the fire
Chorus
And we’re climbing up the canyon
Yeah we’re crawling through the wash
It’s the three of them against the grain
Utah sun burning on the hood
Wyatt and Rhett and Austin
Brotherhood in the red rock
Brotherhood in the red rock
Verse 2
Rhett
The baby
With the sharpest clothes
Looking better than a catalogue shoot
Even when the mud is flying off the tires
He’s got the copper curls just like his brother
Looking sharp
Cold
Keeping it steady
Rhett is the style
Rhett is the trend
Chorus
And we’re climbing up the canyon
Yeah we’re crawling through the wash
It’s the three of them against the grain
Utah sun burning on the hood
Wyatt and Rhett and Austin
Brotherhood in the red rock
Brotherhood in the red rock
Bridge
Back home the headsets go on
They load the map
They scout the field
They find the target
They track the target
They break the target
Digital ghosts in the machine
Total carnage on a Tuesday night
Austin leads the charge from the center
Rubbing that goatee while he calls the shots
The glue that sticks the jagged parts together
Verse 3
Austin
The anchor
In the Gladiator
Pulling everyone out of the silt
He watches the horizon for the mountain storms
He’s got the calm
The plan
The peace
Austin is the heart
Austin is the home
Chorus
And we’re climbing up the canyon
Yeah we’re crawling through the wash
It’s the three of them against the grain
Utah sun burning on the hood
Wyatt and Rhett and Austin
Brotherhood in the red rock
Brotherhood in the red rock
Post-Chorus
Just three brothers
Out in the desert
Yeah three brothers
The red rock brothers
Outro
Four wheels turning
Three hearts burning
One long road
Sandstone
Sandstone
Sandstone
Yeah it’s beautiful
Isn't it
Isn't it
Isn't it
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