Create a adventurous, upbeat country tune to these lyrics: Intro When the hail rolls in, and the cars take a hit, The techs grab their tools—they won’t quit. Verse 1 The storm left dents from hood to door, Little craters carved by a hailstone war. Under shop lights, they twist and pry, Pullin’ out the damage as the hours fly by. Chorus Yeehaw, diamonds from the sky, Fixing dents from dusk ‘til dawn, they don’t ask why. With skill and grit, they’ll meet the test, These PDR wranglers are simply the best. Verse 2 Glue tabs stick, and the rods slide in, Every pull’s a battle, every dent’s a win. The hammer taps in a steady beat, Turning hail-worn metal into something sweet. Chorus Yeehaw, diamonds from the sky, Fixing dents from dusk ‘til dawn, they don’t ask why. With skill and grit, they’ll meet the test, These PDR wranglers are simply the best. Bridge They don’t see dents—they see a chance, To turn rough metal into a smoother dance. With patience and skill, they make things right, Working through the shed deep into the night. Verse 3 The tool truck rolls in with a brand-new find, A magic tab and glue that holds the line. They laugh and joke, but their focus stays clear, Another car finished as the sunrise nears. Chorus Yeehaw, diamonds from the sky, Fixing dents from dusk ‘til dawn, they don’t ask why. With skill and grit, they’ll meet the test, These PDR wranglers are simply the best. Outro So here’s to the techs who tame the hail, Turning battered cars into a flawless tale. When the storm’s long gone, they’re still goin’ strong, Wrangling the storm all night long. ,