Lyrics

[INTRO]
Art's on the floor, got that fire in his eyes,
This grind’s relentless, beneath the starlit skies.

[VERSE 1]
Fleet trucks down, gotta get ‘em to the shop,
Busted equipment, feels like it’ll never stop.
Customers complain, the pressure’s like a haze,
Barely keeping afloat in this endless maze.

Earl's on the line, barking for the plan,
Wants the site moving, gotta please that man.
From rentals to repairs, can’t let ‘em down,
In this chaotic world, Art’s wearing the crown.

[CHORUS]
It’s the grind, it’s the fight,
Operations every night,
Keeping balance on the edge,
Living life on the ledge.
From PAPE calls to Jake’s line,
Art’s out here burning time.
This ain’t a job, it’s a war—
And Art’s fighting for more!

[VERSE 2]
Rental gear’s down, gotta fix it fast,
Grit in the gears, man, he’s built to last.
Jake Johnson’s crew, they’re counting on him tight,
Earl’s breathing down his neck, saying, “Get it right!”

Customers screaming, “This thing don’t run!”
Art’s racing like the wind, gotta beat the sun.
One call to PAPE, another to Jake,
Keeping all this together, it’s more than he can take!

[CHORUS]
It’s the grind, it’s the fight,
Operations every night,
Keeping balance on the edge,
Living life on the ledge.
From PAPE calls to Jake’s line,
Art’s out here burning time.
This ain’t a job, it’s a war—
And Art’s fighting for more!

[BRIDGE]
With tools in his hands, he’s a warrior of steel,
Every problem a challenge, every fix is real.
In the dings and the clinks, through the sweat and the strife,
Art’s carving out the future, breathing dreams into life.

[CHORUS]
It’s the grind, it’s the fight,
Operations every night,
Keeping balance on the edge,
Living life on the ledge.
From PAPE calls to Jake’s line,