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Brad Roth

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3LeftFeet is a Canadian country-rock songwriter creating music built on real stories, relatable lyrics, and songs made for both the backroads and the bright lights. Blending modern country energy with rock attitude, 3LeftFeet writes songs that connect with everyday people — stories about hard work, heartbreak, good times, second chances, and living life with no backup plan.Known for catchy hooks, strong choruses, and honest storytelling, 3LeftFeet delivers a sound that feels familiar while carving out its own lane. Whether it’s a rowdy party anthem, a late-night driving song, or an emotional ballad, every song is crafted through a modern creative process that blends songwriting vision with cutting-edge music technology to push new ideas
Influences My sound is built on a mix of timeless country roots and modern edge—taking inspiration from the outlaw honesty of Waylon Jennings, the powerhouse heart and storytelling of Luke Combs, and the fresh energy, hooks, and attitude of Morgan Wallen. It’s classic country grit meeting today’s sound—real songs, real stories, and music made to hit hard live or through the speakers.
Genres Country, Contemporary Country, Rock
Instruments Guitar, Loops/Digital Tracks
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WE ROLL DEEP

Plays: 8
Backstory
We Roll Deep started as a fun reminder that life’s easier when you’ve got your people with you. It’s about loyal friends, loud nights, bad decisions that somehow become great stories, and at least one buddy who should never be trusted with the aux cord. Because no matter what happens, it’s always better when you roll deep.
Lyrics
We Roll Deep - Lyrics
Title: We Roll Deep
Opening Verse:
Rollin’ out slow with the tailgate low
Big tires hummin’ like a rodeo
Cooler packed tight, that Yeti's full
Skynyrd on blast, yeah, we break the rules
Bonfire waitin’ by the county line
Sun's goin’ down, it's about that time
Ain’t nothin’ fancy, but it feels just right
When we hit that dirt, we light up the night
Chorus:
We roll deep, boots on the floor
Crew packed in, can’t ask for more
Raised on grit and a little backroad pride
We bring the party where the blacktop dies
Ain’t no plan, just a beat and a view
Yeah, we roll deep—me and my crew
Verse 2:
Laughin’ loud, stackin’ red cup highs
Tailgate thrones under southern skies
Jacked-up Chevys, girls in boots
Snapbacks turned, singin’ loud and loose
We don’t need lights, we don’t need a stage
Just a field, a flame, and a whiskey haze
Tonight’s our church and this crew’s my kin
We start it wild and we don’t know when it ends
Bridge:
Gas up the past, we’re chasin’ now
One lane road to a kick-drum town
No VIP, just dust and sound
If you ain't with us, you’re missin’ out
Chorus (Repeat):
We roll deep, boots on the floor
Crew packed in, can’t ask for more
Raised on grit and a little backroad pride
We bring the party where the blacktop dies
Ain’t no plan, just a beat and a view
Yeah, we roll deep—me and my crew
Outro:
So when the moon hits right and the fire’s burnin’ blue
You’ll know it’s us… just rollin’ through

We roll deep, boots on the floor
Crew packed in, can’t ask for more
Raised on grit and a little backroad pride
We bring the party where the blacktop dies
Ain’t no plan, just a beat and a view
Yeah, we roll deep—me and my crew

TEQUILA AND PINEAPPLE

Plays: 0
Backstory
Tequila and Pineapple tells the story of a life that used to be all tequila and lime—strong, sharp, and a little hard to swallow. Then she walked in and changed everything, bringing sweetness where there used to be bite. It’s about finding the one person who can turn rough days into something smooth, fun, and worth raising a glass to.
Lyrics
Tequila & Pineapple
Country Rock Song
[Verse 1]
I pulled up in a rusted-out Jeep
Sunset drippin' on a backroad beat
Cooler in the back, it's loaded to the top
With limes and a bottle that just won't stop
She came dancin' with that sun-kissed smile
Sippin' something sweet, stayin' for a while
A twist of gold in a mason jar glass
Yeah, the kind of night you hope will last
[Chorus]
Tequila and pineapple, that's how she rolls
Spicy and sweet, burnin' deep in my soul
She's a beach-side rebel with a fire in her laugh
Mixin' up trouble in a red Solo glass
Every sip's a spark, every kiss is a gamble
But I keep comin' back for that tequila and pineapple
[Verse 2]
Flip-flops kickin' up dust on the floor
Bluetooth bangin' through the screen door
She grabs my hand, pulls me into the light
Says, "Boy, you're mine just for tonight"
That drink's got a hold like a midnight song
Smooth goin' down but it lingers long
She's wild as a hurricane wrapped in gold
Tequila & Pineapple
And I'm fallin' fast with no control
[Chorus]
Tequila and pineapple, that's how she rolls
Spicy and sweet, burnin' deep in my soul
She's a beach-side rebel with a fire in her laugh
Mixin' up trouble in a red Solo glass
Every sip's a spark, every kiss is a gamble
But I keep comin' back for that tequila and pineapple
[Bridge]
It's more than a drink, it's a memory made
Of heat, of heart, and the games we played
Even if the sun don't rise with her smile
I'll chase that flavor another hundred miles
[Final Chorus]
Tequila and pineapple, yeah, she's in control
Got me losin' my mind, got me barin' my soul
She's a barefoot queen with a wild streak wide
Mixin' up magic by the bonfire side
Every sip's a spark, every kiss is a gamble
But I'd bet it all again on that tequila and pineapple
[Outro]
Yeah, I'd bet it all again on that
Tequila... and pineapple

This clock

Plays: 1
Backstory
This song is about every man need a gold woman in his life to keep them going
Lyrics
Battery in My Clock
[Verse 1]
I’m just a frame without a picture on the wall,
An engine with no fuel, I ain’t goin’ far at all.
Like a hammer with no nail, I can’t do what I’m made for,
A melody with no words, driftin’ off the shore.
[Chorus]
’Cause a man needs a woman like a battery in his clock,
Keepin’ time, keepin’ steady, never lettin’ it stop.
She’s the spark in the wires, she’s the key to the lock,
Yeah, a man ain’t complete without the battery in his clock.
[Verse 2]
I’m a fire with no flame, just smoke in the breeze,
A river with no current, rollin’ lazy through the trees.
Like a truck with no wheels, I ain’t movin’ down the line,
She’s the one who turns the gears, makes it all align.
[Chorus]
’Cause a man needs a woman like a battery in his clock,
Keepin’ time, keepin’ steady, never lettin’ it stop.
She’s the spark in the wires, she’s the key to the lock,
Yeah, a man ain’t complete without the battery in his clock.
[Bridge]
It’s the little things she does that put the steel in my spine,
Like the reason behind the rhyme, the rhythm to my time.
Without her I’m just pieces, scattered in the dark,
But she pulls me back together, she’s the lightin’ of the spark.
[Final Chorus]
A man needs a woman like a battery in his clock,
She’s the heartbeat, she’s the reason, she’s the tick and the tock.
From the start to the end, she’s the one thing I got,
Yeah, I’m only a man with the battery in my clock.

THE RADIO MADE ME DO IT

Plays: 1
Backstory
Song just came to me while driving
The Radio Made Me Do It” is about blaming the songs on the dial for one bad decision after another—till you end up at her place with no real excuse… except the radio
Lyrics
This Radio made me do it

I’ll-blame the songs on radio 98

(Verse 1]
It started with an old George Strait song
Crankin' up loud with the windows rolled down
In the truck while the world went dark
Racin' the sun through the middle of nowhere
Bumpin' those country songs
And that's when it hit me
I lost all control

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to kiss you when I dropped you off
I swear I wasn't tryna fall in love
The radio made me do it
Do it
But now that I did it
I'm glad that I did it
I can't take credit
Baby
I admit it
The radio made me do it

The radio made me do it

[Verse 2]
Oh
Then came the Brooks & Dunn
Ain't nothin' wrong
Baby
We're all alone
And it's only just one o'clock
I could drive you home or drive you wild
We can take it to the bedroom
The floor
Or the hood of the truck
No matter where we go
No matter what I do
I can't stop thinkin' of you

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to kiss you when I dropped you off
I swear I wasn't tryna fall in love
The radio made me do it

But now that I did it
I'm glad that I did it
I can't take credit
Baby
I admit it
The radio made me do it

The radio made me do it

(Verse 3]
Then came a little Tim McGraw,
Every word cut deep, it was pullin’ me raw.
By the time that chorus hit, girl, you were in my arms,
Two hearts tangled up in a backroad song.
Now every station feels like fate,
Turnin’ the dial was our first mistake—
Or maybe it was meant to be,
’Cause the radio keeps tellin’ me.

[Bridge]
Bumpin' those country songs
Bumpin' those country songs
Bumpin' those country songs
Bumpin' those country songs

[Chorus]
I didn't mean to kiss you when I dropped you off
I swear I wasn't tryna fall in love
The radio made me do it

But now that I did it
I'm glad that I did it
I can't take credit
Baby
I admit it
The radio made me do it

The radio made me do it

HOME WASN’T A PLACE

Plays: 0
Backstory
Home Wasn’t a Place” is a heartfelt country song about searching for belonging in all the wrong places. It tells the story of someone chasing new towns, new roads, and new beginnings after love was lost, believing the next stop might finally feel like home. But no matter how far they run, every place feels empty.

The emotional turning point comes with the realization that home was never a house, a town, or a destination — it was the person they shared life with. That simple truth gives the song its powerful hook and emotional punch.

Built on vivid road-worn imagery, relatable heartbreak, and a message that hits deep, “Home Wasn’t a Place” connects with anyone who’s ever learned too late that what mattered most wasn’t where they were… but who they were with.
Lyrics
Home Was You

Verse 1
Every town looks the same
Through a worn out windshield
Every road I take
Got another wound to heal

Thought somewhere out there
Was a place I’d belong
But every door I walk through
Feels like moving on

Pre-Chorus
I keep chasing a feeling
That I used to know

Chorus
Every road keeps running
Somewhere I don’t know
Every light in every window
Don’t feel like home
Miles keep rolling
And the nights get long
I’ve been everywhere
Since you’ve been gone
Yeah I’ve crossed every line
From the highs to the lows
Trying to find home
Then it hit me out of the blue…
Home wasn’t a place — it was you.

Verse 2
Some nights feel like freedom
With the music up loud
But the sunrise through the windshield
Finds me lost in a crowd
Every town’s a maybe
Every road a chance
But every time I slow it down
The wheels start spinning again

Bridge
Maybe home ain’t waiting
At the end of a road
Maybe it’s the one thing
You already know

Final Chorus
Every road keeps running
Somewhere I don’t know
Every light in every window
Don’t feel like home
Miles keep rolling
And the nights get long
I’ve been everywhere
Since you’ve been gone
Yeah I’ve crossed every line
From the highs to the lows
Trying to find home
Then it hit me out of the blue…
Home wasn’t a place — it was you.

I live it on HardMode

Plays: 1
Backstory
I Live It on Hard Mode” is about more than surviving tough times—it’s about embracing them. The song tells the story of someone who’s been through pressure, setbacks, and hard lessons, but instead of being broken by it, they became stronger because of it.

It’s written for the people who know struggle firsthand. The ones who work long days, carry heavy loads, take losses, and still wake up ready to go again. They don’t ask for easy, and they don’t expect life to hand them anything. Hard mode is the only mode they know.

The title says it all: this isn’t something they visit once in a while—it’s how they live. Every challenge, every scar, every comeback shaped who they are.

Musically, the song is built to feel bold and relentless, with a hook that turns hardship into pride. It’s not a pity story—it’s a victory anthem.

At its heart, “I Live It on Hard Mode” is for anyone who’s had to fight for every inch and became unstoppable because of it.
Lyrics
Verse 1
Some days don’t give answers
They just keep asking more
Clock keeps leaning forward
Like it’s done this before
I don’t win by loud moments
I survive by pace
Just putting weight on my shoulders
And keeping my place
Pre-Chorus
I learned early on
Nothing moves unless you do
Chorus
I live it on hard mode
No pause, no rewind
Just a long line of moments
I take one at a time
I don’t wait for it to ease up
I don’t need it to slow
I just stay standing
When it’s heavy
That’s all I know
Verse 2
I’ve been close to the edge
But never over the line
Seen good plans fall apart
Still kept mine
I don’t measure the cost
I don’t count what I’m owed
I just keep showing up
When it’s cold
Pre-Chorus
I don’t chase perfect days
I take what I get
Chorus
I live it on hard mode
No pause, no rewind
Just a long line of moments
I take one at a time
I don’t wait for it to ease up
I don’t need it to slow
I just stay standing
When it’s heavy
That’s all I know

The whole bottle

Plays: 0
Backstory
The Whole Bottle” comes from that kind of night where one drink turns into way more than planned. It’s about carrying stress, heartbreak, regret, or memories you can’t shake—and trying to drown all of it in one sitting.

The song tells the story of someone who walked in saying they’d just have a glass, but the weight of life hit harder than expected. By the end of the night, it wasn’t just about the drink anymore—it was about everything they were trying to forget.

It’s relatable because almost everyone has had a moment where they were fighting something on the inside while pretending they were fine on the outside. The bar becomes more than a bar—it becomes a place to hide, heal, or fall apart for a little while.

Musically, it fits that emotional country lane: honest lyrics, late-night atmosphere, and a hook that feels real the first time you hear it. “The Whole Bottle” is for anyone who’s ever said one more won’t hurt… and knew deep down it was never just about the bottle.
Lyrics
Verse 1
Long day, same grind
Head full, no off switch tonight
Clock out, lights low
Need a place I can let it go
Pre-Chorus
No talk, no trouble
Just me and that burn goin’ double
Chorus
I don’t want a sip, don’t want a little
Don’t wanna think, don’t wanna settle
Pour it strong, let it hit full throttle
Yeah tonight I want the bottle
No slow down, no halfway throttle
Just one more round, I’ll deal tomorrow
If I’m gonna fall, I’m all in, no throttle
Yeah tonight I want the whole bottle
Verse 2
Same bar, same seat
Same ghosts sittin’ next to me
Same song, same hurt
Same thing that never works
Pre-Chorus
No fix, no savin’
Just that burn I’ve been chasin’
Chorus
I don’t want a sip, don’t want a little
Don’t wanna think, don’t wanna settle
Pour it strong, let it hit full throttle
Yeah tonight I want the bottle
No slow down, no halfway throttle
Just one more round, I’ll deal tomorrow
If I’m gonna fall, I’m all in, no throttle
Yeah tonight I want the whole bottle
Bridge
Ain’t lookin’ for answers
Just a way through the night
Final Chorus
I don’t want a sip, don’t want a little
Don’t wanna think, don’t wanna settle
Pour it strong, let it hit full throttle
Yeah tonight I want the whole bottle
Pour it strong, let it hit full throttle
Yeah tonight I want the whole bottle
Just me and that burn goin’ double
Chorus
I don’t want a sip, don’t want a little
Don’t wanna think, don’t wanna settle
Pour it strong, let it hit full throttle
Yeah tonight I want the bottle
No slow down, no halfway throttle
Just one more round, I’ll deal tomorrow
If I’m gonna fall, I’m all in, no throttle
Yeah tonight I want the whole bottle

DIRT ROAD DOLLARS

Plays: 1
Backstory
Backroad Dollars is about building a life with hustle instead of handouts. It tells the story of small-town people who may not have much on paper, but they’ve got work ethic, pride, and enough grit to turn a little into a lot. It’s about long days, side jobs, old trucks, cash in the console, and stretching every dollar to keep dreams moving.

The song celebrates people who earn it the hard way—working overtime, helping neighbors, fixing things themselves, and still finding a way to have a good time on Friday night. “Backroad dollars” aren’t just money—they represent freedom, independence, and proving you don’t need big-city riches to live rich.

At its core, the song says success isn’t where you live or what you drive—it’s about heart, hustle, and making your own lane
Lyrics
Dirt Road Dollars (Extended)
Verse 1
Phone full of deadlines, tank on E
Bills on the counter staring back at me
Same old world saying slow it down
But I got big plans in a small town

Verse 2
Sun coming up on a side yard gate
Boots hit the ground, yeah I’m already late
Ain’t got time for a handout dream
I’m out here building my own damn thing
Chorus
I’m chasing dirt road dollars, all gas no brakes
Blue collar heartbeat, whatever it takes
Banjo on the bounce with the 808 rattle
Small town soul with a worldwide battle
They can talk all they want, I won’t bother
I’m out here making dirt road dollars
Verse 3
Hands got cuts and a backseat plan
Still betting big on the woman I am
Every no just lit that spark
Now I move like a match in the dark
Bridge
Mandolin high with the tires on stone
Head full of fire and a mind locked on
If it don’t come easy, good — I’m tougher
That’s how you make dirt road dollars
Breakdown
Yeah, I came from the bottom with a top shelf dream
Dust on my boots and my hands on the beam
They said slow down, I said watch me go
Built this fire where the cold winds blow
Final Chorus
I’m chasing dirt road dollars, all gas no brakes
Blue collar heartbeat, whatever it takes
Banjo on the bounce with the 808 rattle
Small town soul with a worldwide battle
They can talk all they want, I won’t bother
I’m out here making dirt road dollars
Outro
Sun going down but I’m still on the throttle
Whole lotta hustle in a half-full bottle
From a gravel lane to a bigger tomorrow
I’ll be right back at it when the sun comes up tomorrow
Yeah, no shortcuts, no easy offers
Just hard work paying dirt road dollars

(Chorus)
I’m chasing dirt road dollars, all gas no brakes
Blue collar heartbeat, whatever it takes
Banjo on the bounce with the 808 rattle
Small town soul with a worldwide battle
They can talk all they want, I won’t bother
I’m out here making dirt road dollars

Play me another country song

Plays: 4
Backstory
Play Me Another Country Song” came from the idea that country music isn’t just something you listen to — it’s something people live through together. The song was written around that feeling of a Friday night where one guitar, one crowd, and one great hook can turn a regular small-town night into a memory people carry for years.

It’s about the kind of songs that bring strangers together, make old memories hit harder, and somehow feel personal to everybody in the room at the same time. The track leans into that mix of nostalgia, small-town energy, late-night bars, bonfire singalongs, and the feeling of hearing a song that instantly becomes part of your life story.

At its core, it’s a tribute to why people love country music in the first place — three chords, honest stories, and songs that stick around long after the night ends.
Lyrics
Play Me Another Country Song
Verse 1
Friday night fire in a half-lit field
Cheap smoke risin’ from a rusted wheel
Somebody strummin’ on a hand-me-down six
Tryin’ to turn small-town nights into hits
Girl in a cutoff singin’ harmony strong
Everybody drunk on the words of the song
Even the stars got the timing right
Hangin’ on every line tonight
Pre-Chorus
A little dirt, little truth, little melody magic
A hook so good makes a heartbreak habit
Chorus
Play me another country song
One that hits where the heart holds on
Little bit wild, little bit free
Little “this town’s still a part of me”
Give me a line that the whole crowd knows
Raise ‘em all up when the whiskey flows
Yeah, all night long
Play me another country song
Verse 2
Band turns up and the floor shakes loose
Boots start slidin’ when they light that fuse
Every girl singin’ every word back loud
Like they wrote the thing standin’ in the crowd
Old boys grinnin’ with a drink held high
Talkin’ ‘bout summers and July nights
Everybody lookin’ for a song that stays
Long after the neon fades
Pre-Chorus
A little pain, little laugh, little southern redemption
Three chords and a lifetime connection
Chorus
Play me another country song
One that hits where the heart holds on
Little bit wild, little bit free
Little “this town’s still a part of me”
Give me a line that the whole crowd knows
Raise ‘em all up when the whiskey flows
Yeah, all night long
Play me another country song
Bridge
Make it loud, make it true
Make ‘em feel like they lived it too
One hook away from a memory made
One line away from forever stayed
Final Chorus
Play me another country song
Something made to sing along on
Tailgate speakers and FM radios
Late-night bars and rodeo roads
Yeah, the best ones live long after they’re gone
That’s the power of a country song
So turn it up and pass it on
Play me another country song

Running on empty ( since Monday)

Plays: 2
Backstory
Running on Empty Since Monday” is about that feeling a lot of people know but don’t always talk about — dragging yourself through the week, carrying stress, mistakes, bills, pressure, and still finding a way to keep moving.

The song came from the idea that sometimes music, friends, and small-town nights are the only thing keeping people going. It’s not really about giving up — it’s about surviving the grind and chasing those moments that make you feel alive again, even if it’s just for one night.

It’s a country anthem for anybody who feels worn down by Monday morning but still turns the speakers up on Friday night and keeps showing up anyway.
Lyrics
Running on Empty Since Monday
[Verse 1]
Same old road
Same old town
Everybody just holdin’ on now
Days fly by
Nights move slow
Tryin’ to find where the good times go
[Pre-Chorus]
We keep pushin’ through
No matter what comes
[Chorus]
We’re runnin’ on empty since Monday
Hangin’ on tight just to make it to someday
Music up loud, let the whole world fade
Tryin’ to forget all the mess we made
Yeah we fall down
But we don’t stay down
Still lightin’ it up when the sun goes down
Still chasin’ that feelin’ like we used to do
Runnin’ on empty since Monday
[Verse 2]
Small-town lights
Friday night
Everybody just lookin’ for life
Hands up high
Singin’ along
Tryin’ to hold onto somethin’ strong
[Pre-Chorus]
For a little while
Everything feels right
[Chorus]
We’re runnin’ on empty since Monday
Hangin’ on tight just to make it to someday
Music up loud, let the whole world fade
Tryin’ to forget all the mess we made
Yeah we fall down
But we don’t stay down
Still lightin’ it up when the sun goes down
Still chasin’ that feelin’ like we used to do
Runnin’ on empty since Monday
[Bridge]
Maybe we ain’t got it all figured out
But we’re still here now
[Final Chorus]
Yeah we’re runnin’ on empty since Monday
Burnin’ these nights till the hurt goes away
World moves fast but we still hold on
Singin’ our lives through a country song
Yeah we fall down
But we don’t stay down
Still turnin’ it up when the weekend comes ‘round
Still chasin’ that feelin’ like there’s nothin’ to lose
Runnin’ on empty since Monday
Yeah… still runnin’ on empty since Monday

Every Day

Plays: 1
Backstory
Inspired by the idea that life isn’t meant to be postponed, this song turns the phrase “You only live once” into “You only die once, you live every day.” It’s an uplifting reminder to make the most of the days we’re given.
Lyrics
Verse 1
Found that ticket we never used
Still stuck in my truck
Kept sayin', "Next weekend"
Then life got loud
Pre-Chorus
Crazy how "someday"
Gets here too late
Chorus
You only live once?
Nah... that's wrong.
You only die once
You live all along.
Take the trip
Make the call
Jump on in
Give it all.
Don't wait around
For someday...
You don't live once,
You live every day.
Verse 2
That old ticket's faded now
Still stuck in my truck
Guess it wasn't just a ticket...
It was time we gave up
Pre-Chorus
Tomorrow ain't promised
But today's right here
Chorus
You only live once?
Nah... that's wrong.
You only die once
You live all along.
Take the trip
Make the call
Jump on in
Give it all.
Don't wait around
For someday...
You don't live once,
You live every day.
Bridge
No rewind
No second take
This right here's
The good old days
Final Chorus
You only live once?
Nah... that's wrong.
You only die once
You live all along.
Raise 'em up
To right now
Ain't no better time somehow.
Don't wait around
For someday...
You don't live once,
You live every day.
Outro
Yeah... you only die once.
So live every day.

Airplane Mode

Plays: 0
Backstory
There are nights when your phone won’t stop buzzing, everyone needs something, and it feels like the world has access to you 24/7. This song came from that feeling. Not from wanting to disappear forever, but from needing a few hours to yourself. Sometimes the healthiest thing you can do is put your phone on airplane mode, take the long way home, and let life slow down for a while. It’s a reminder that it’s okay to unplug, breathe, and come back when you’re ready.
Lyrics
If it matters that much…
Leave it at the tone.
I’ll get back when I get back.
Tonight, I’m gone.

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Chorus

Do Not Disturb ain’t enough…
Airplane mode it is.

If you need me right now…
It can wait.

I’m done.

Tonight, I’m in my lane…
Airplane mode it is.

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Verse 1

Didn’t tell a soul.
Didn’t need to.
Some nights you just know
What you gotta do.
Took the long way to nowhere…
Felt like somewhere to me.

?

Pre-Chorus

Ain’t dodging anybody…
Just catching up with me.

?

Chorus

Do Not Disturb ain’t enough…
Airplane mode it is.

If you need me right now…
It can wait.

I’m done.

Tonight, I’m in my lane…
Airplane mode it is.

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Post-Chorus

One less thing to worry ‘bout…
One less thing to fix.
Leave it at the tone…
I’ll hit you when I get home.
Do Not Disturb ain’t enough…
Airplane mode it is.

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Verse 2

Missed a couple messages.
Didn’t miss a thing.
Saw a sky turn purple
Without a single ring.
Funny how the best nights
Don’t need proof they’re real.

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Bridge

One day we’ll all wish
We had one more night like this.
No missed call ever made up
For a moment you missed.
So I’m putting this phone away…
And picking up my life.
If you’re looking for me…
I’ll be living tonight.

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Guitar Hook

Airplane mode…
Airplane mode…


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Final Chorus

Do Not Disturb ain’t enough…
Airplane mode it is.

If you need me right now…
It can wait.

I’m done.

Tonight, I’m in my lane…
Airplane mode it is.

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Outro

Leave it at the tone…
I’ll get back when I get home.
Do Not Disturb ain’t enough…
Airplane mode it is.

Yeah…

Airplane mode it is.

Sometimes

Plays: 0
Backstory
Sometimes came from realizing that nobody has it all figured out. We all have days where we’re confident and days where we’re just trying to get through. The line about being ‘like a clock that tells the time sometimes’ hit because it’s funny, honest, and something everyone can relate to. It’s not about being perfect—it’s about laughing at the fact that we’re all a little inconsistent. We wanted to turn that everyday truth into an upbeat country song that makes people smile and think, ‘Yeah… that’s me too.’”
Lyrics
SOMETIMES
Verse 1
I'm like a clock on a kitchen wall
A little fast, a little slow, that's all
Some days I'm early, some days late
Still showin' up and callin' it fate
Got big plans, got no clue
Most of the time I'm just wingin' it through
Laugh a little, make a few mistakes
Wake up tomorrow and do it again
Pre-Chorus
I ain't got it all figured out
But I ain't worried about it now
Chorus
I'm like a clock that tells the time sometimes
Some days I'm dead on, some days I'm off by a mile
But that's alright, that's just life
A little wrong and a little right
Keepin' these hands movin' and my head held high
Yeah, I'm like a clock that tells the time sometimes
Verse 2
Had good luck, had bad breaks
Made a few bets that I shouldn't have made
Missed a turn, found a road
Ended up where I needed to go
Everybody's makin' it up as they go
Nobody really knows what they know
So raise a glass and have a good time
We're all just tryin' to enjoy the ride
Pre-Chorus
I ain't got it all figured out
But I ain't worried about it now
Chorus
I'm like a clock that tells the time sometimes
Some days I'm dead on, some days I'm off by a mile
But that's alright, that's just life
A little wrong and a little right
Keepin' these hands movin' and my head held high
Yeah, I'm like a clock that tells the time sometimes
Bridge
If you're runnin' late, buddy, so am I
We'll get there when we arrive
No sense stressin' every line
Just keep tickin' and enjoy the ride
Final Chorus
I'm like a clock that tells the time sometimes
Some days I'm dead on, some days I'm off by a mile
But that's alright, that's just life
A little wrong and a little right
Keepin' these hands movin' and my head held high
Yeah, I'm like a clock that tells the time sometimes

Give’em a Story

Plays: 0
Backstory
Life goes by faster than we realize. We spend so much time chasing deadlines, paychecks, and tomorrow that we forget the moments people actually remember. “Let’s Give ‘Em a Story” is about choosing the adventure, taking the long way home, making memories with the people who matter, and living a life worth talking about years from now. It’s an uplifting, modern country anthem that reminds us we’re not here just to get through life—we’re here to leave behind stories worth telling.
Lyrics
Let’s Give ’Em a Story

[Talking Intro]

Hey…

If they’re gonna talk anyway…

Let’s give ’em a story.

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Chorus

Let’s give ’em a story…

The kind that starts with…

“You ain’t gonna believe this…”

And always ends with…

“Man… you should’ve been there.”

Nobody remembers the nights that almost happened.

Nobody ever talks about playing it safe.

Let’s give ’em a story.

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Verse 1

“You busy?”

“Leave your phone.”

“Meet me there.”

“Don’t tell anybody.”

“Wear something warm.”

“Trust me.”

“Five minutes.”

“Too late now.”

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Pre-Chorus

The best stories…

Never knock first.

Nobody remembers the nights that almost happened.

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Chorus

Let’s give ’em a story…

The kind that starts with…

“You ain’t gonna believe this…”

And always ends with…

“Man… you should’ve been there.”

Nobody remembers the nights that almost happened.

Nobody ever talks about playing it safe.

Let’s give ’em a story.

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Verse 2

“You still coming?”

“Don’t overthink it.”

“Say yes.”

“Last chance.”

“Bring your passport.”

“No turning back.”

“Ready?”

“Let’s go.”

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Bridge

One day…

Somebody’s gonna ask…

“What really happened?”

Smile…

Take a breath…

And start with…

“You ain’t gonna believe this…”

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Verse 3

“Open the door.”

“Keep driving.”

“Don’t look down.”

“No regrets.”

“You won’t believe this.”

“Worth every second.”

“Same time next year?”

“Absolutely.”

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Final Chorus

Let’s give ’em a story…

The kind they wish was theirs.

The kind nobody remembers the same.

The kind that starts with…

“You ain’t gonna believe this…”

And always ends with…

“Man… you should’ve been there.”

Nobody remembers the nights that almost happened.

Nobody ever talks about playing it safe.

Let’s give ’em a story.

Keep the Keys

Plays: 0
Backstory
”‘Keep the Keys’ is about the moment someone walks away from a job that became part of who they were. It’s about leaving with your dignity, closing one chapter, and wondering what’s waiting on the other side.”
Lyrics
Keep the Keys
Verse 1
You loved that office chair
I loved gettin' things done
One of us earned respect
One of us just signed checks
Pre-Chorus
I bit my tongue one too many times
Now the truth sounds just fine
Chorus
Keep the keys
Keep the name on the door
Keep tellin' everybody
You needed somethin' more
I'll keep my boots
And this small-town pride
You kept the building...
I kept my life
Lots of hard feelin's
I’m out the Door
Keep the keys
Verse 2
First sunrise in a long, long while
Didn't wear your weight another mile
Funny what a little freedom does
Makes tomorrow show up all at once
Pre-Chorus
Turns out leavin' ain't losin' at all
Sometimes it's the best call
Chorus
Keep the keys
Keep the name on the door
Keep tellin' everybody
You needed somethin' more
I'll keep my boots
And this small-town pride
You kept the building...
I kept my life
Lots of hard feelin's
I’m out the Door
Keep the keys
Bridge
You can lock that front door tight
But you can't lock up peace of mind
Final Chorus
Keep the keys
Keep the desk, keep the rules
I'm finally done
Playin' somebody else's fool
You kept the paycheck
I found my way
Best thing you ever did...
Was lettin' me walk away
Yeah, you can keep the keys.
Outro
Keep the Keys that have been weighing me down
Keep the keys

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