[Verse] Sunrise paints the morning gold, Dusty boots and stories told, Weâre packed like peaches in a crate, Rolling down that old dirt road. Sweat beneath a summer sky, Laughing âtil the hours fly, Sore backs feel just fine somehow, When weâre living right out loud. [Pre-Chorus] Every mile, a memory, Every smileâs a melody, [Chorus] Workinâ hard, weâre free and wild, Harvest hearts, the countryside, Laughinâ through the ache and pain, Sunshine, dust, and sweet refrain, Live it loud, and hold it true, This crewâs a rolling harvest crew. [Verse] Lunch break under cottonwood, Stories pass like only they could, Music from a worn-out radio, Feet tapping as the cool winds blow. Hands rough as the fields we tend, But every dayâs a gift we spend, With every drop of sweat we weave, Memories that weâll never leave. [Pre-Chorus] Every mile, a memory, Every smileâs a melody, [Chorus] Workinâ hard, weâre free and wild, Harvest hearts, the countryside, Laughinâ through the ache and pain, Sunshine, dust, and sweet refrain, Live it loud, and hold it true, This crewâs a rolling harvest crew. [Bridge] And when the evening fireâs glow Fills the air with tales we know, Weâre together, come what may, Living free at the end of the day. [Chorus] Workinâ hard, weâre free and wild, Harvest hearts, the countryside, Laughinâ through the ache and pain, Sunshine, dust, and sweet refrain, Live it loud, and hold it true, This crewâs a rolling harvest crew. [Outro] This crewâs a rolling harvest crew, Yeah, laughing through the ache and blue.