Carefree country music to uplift and let loose. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Central and South East Europe.

Wildhearts

Carefree country music to uplift and let loose. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Americas.

Carefree country music to uplift and let loose. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Ukraine.

Carefree country music to uplift and let loose. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Israel.

Carefree country music to uplift and let loose. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Egypt.

Carefree country music to uplift and let loose. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in East and South East Asia.

Copy of Wildhearts

Franko English

Country

All Music Written by Alex Young and Patrick Britt

Demo

Makin' Me Smile (Alex Young/Patrick Britt)

"Brimming with nostalgic grit and a call for unity, 'We Could Use Some Woodstock' is a heartfelt country rock anthem that transports you back to the golden era of peace and music. With lyrics that recall legendary moments from Woodstock and icons like Janis, Hendrix, and the Grateful Dead, the track paints a vivid picture of a time when music was pure, communal, and transformative. It's a raw, unfiltered invitation to set aside our differences, embrace the spirit of classic rock n' roll, and believe that love and brotherhood can still light the way. Get ready to ride along on this two-lane midnight journey where every note reminds you: sometimes, we could all use a little more Woodstock in our lives."

We Could Use Some Woodstock

For Recreational Use Only

Strangers

In Every Moment

In Your Love

Amen

OLD FREINDS

The Prancing Pony's Merry Tune

Kissin' Do The Talkin'

A llama sings about how he is like a lot of other dudes.

Alpalamapaca

I’m The Problem

I Got Better

Open Road

Roll (Nashville Reprise) feat. Shawn Byrne

Easy To Love

Chess, chess, chess

Digging For Change

Copy Cowboy

Siege fishing country song #1

Letting My Fart Flow Country Style

where’d-we-go-wrong.mp3

Jetkov-Country Boy.mp3

Memories

Spill All Your Joy

Proud to Stand

This is a up tempo countrysong filled with fiddle and steel guitar. Just as a great countrysong should be. The song describes that without this important instruments, it ain`t real country anymore, the music has no feel without that real "twang". And the radio`s just blearin, playing pop beats and rythms, without the heartbreaks and the Cheer.

Without Fiddle and Steel (It Ain`t Country Anymore)

Viva Les Cowboys

This song aims to voice strong criticism of the wars that are still happening in various parts of the world today. This song is also a call for world peace, and the voice of the people who reject war, missiles, and the ambitions of power from world leaders who are at war. Hopefully it will entertain and inspire us all. Let's unite our determination and pray for world peace.

STOP THE WAR NOW
Created by Saverinus Kaka

Every bomb that falls takes a life away,
Children cry while the skies turn gray.
People run, nowhere to hide,
The fire of war burns every side.

Leaders speak of honor and pride,
But it's the people who bleed and die.
Do you feel proud when the blood is spilled?
Has your heart gone cold and stilled?

Enough of this war, we say!
We need peace, not another day
Of rockets flying and buildings gone,
We just want to live, to carry on.

Each day brings a nameless scream,
Each night kills another dream.
What do you gain from all this pain?
Power soaked in blood is not a gain.

We don’t need missiles, we don’t need guns,
We need hope, we need the sun.
The world was made for love to grow,
Not for hatred’s deadly show.

Enough of this war, we cry!
Stop the madness, hear our sigh.
The people don’t want your fight,
They want to live in peace and light.

Outro
If you're a leader, hear our plea:
We want to live, we want to be free.
We don’t need war to prove we’re strong 
We need peace… we’ve needed it all along.


STOP THE WAR NOW

Dear dad Written by david

A bold, heartfelt debut with Far But Feels Like Home, a country-rooted collection of stories for the modern heart. Blending down-to-earth storytelling with the emotional honesty of queer identity, this album explores long-distance yearning, late-night dreams, and the type of love that’s as playful as it is powerful. 
Whether it’s the longing ache of “Too Far to Hold,” the flirty sass of “Somewhere Out There (In Cowboy Boots),” or the intimate realism of the title track, every song is laced with warmth, wit, and a fearless vulnerability. Far But Feels Like Home isn’t just a love letter to romance, it’s a journey through distance, desire, and the kind of connection that lingers long after the last chorus fades.

Too Far to Hold, Too Right to Forget

How I Wound Up Here v1    © Cox  hblanecox@gmail.com
          
She pulled up, in an old top-down Camaro
Looking like an angel, like I was praying so
From a backseat cooler, reached in and gave me a beer
Then said how does a guy like you, wind up out here

Chorus
I took a hard turn at heartache avenue
Made some wrong turns as I drank through
All the whiskey my credit card would allow
Hoping I’ve stumbled onto something good now
That’s how I wound up here
             
She pointed to the door, n’ said, hop on in
I better buckle you up, and then, she clicked me in
I was wearing that car, like my best pair, of Levi’s and boots                                         
Ain’t no telling what we might do, if she lets me loose

Chorus

I was shaken awake and out of my bar room sleep
There’s no cooler, no car, no girl to keep
Love can take you on a ride
Sometimes low, sometimes high 
That’s how I wound up here

Yeah, that’s how—I wound up here
That’s how I wound up here.




How I Wound Up Here  V1

Last of a Dying Breed

I'm Gone

First day of school

I wrote this for a friend who every picture he posts on social media - for 40 years - includes a beer!

Gimmie a Beer

In My Arms

Get ready for sunny lake days with Jake’s new “hot” single, “Hotter Than This.” This fun, upbeat summer song is perfect for boat playlists, drinking playlists, you name it!

Hotter Than This

A Talk With Myself
Mark Lambert/David Trull

Verse I
Today, I saw a grandma
Stepping off a city bus
Wiping down her grandbabies
From sweat and Texas dust

She gathered them up to cross the street
While pulling a small cart of groceries

I could tell she was doing all she could for them
And I thought, without good luck, there I am

Chorus
Sometimes I can get down
Hate the hand that I’ve been dealt
Like it’s me against the world
Been put up on the shelf

Then I realized how life
Can be for some
And having it all come together
Is easier said than done

Then something in my heart
Started to melt
That’s when I had a talk with myself

Verse II
Last year a flood roared through
The heart of our little town
Spent days digging in the mud
Seeing what could be found

Strangers came out to lend a hand
Some with nothing left on their land
Others lost the most precious thing of all
Made me realize my problems are small

Chorus x 2

How I Wound Up Here V1

blane-cox-songwriter