Excellent song from start to end. That is real Country!

I had a blast producing this song and the pleasure of playing all the instrument to accompany the great vocalist

This didn't feel right inside, I'm not hungry

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Bullet in my bed

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Well, I woke up still wearin’ last night’s boots,
Had a neon memory of a whiskey truth.
Jukebox playin’ Friends in Low Places,
Saw a girl with a George Strait bracelet.
Bartender poured me a shot of regret,
Said, “Boy, you ain’t done with this heartache yet.”
But I tipped my hat, said, “Turn it up,”
Hank Jr.’s singin’ ’bout rowdy love.
Oh no, not another country song,
About a tailgate kiss and a heartbreak gone.
A cowboy lost on a lost dirt road,
Tryna turn back time on the radio.
I swear I’ve heard this before,
Steel guitar cryin’ and a slamming door.
But here I am, singin’ along—
Oh no, not another country song.
There’s a John Deere parked in the neighbor’s yard,
And a Johnny Cash line tattooed on her arm.
She left me faster than a NASCAR race,
Now I’m stuck in this same ol’ place.
Alan’s on the jukebox Chattahoochee-style,
Miranda’s spittin’ out her cheatin’ smile.
I shoulda known by the way she danced,
She was only here for a second chance.
Oh no, not another country song,
About a tailgate kiss and a heartbreak gone.
A cowboy lost on a lost dirt road,
Tryna turn back time on the radio.
I swear I’ve heard this before,
Steel guitar cryin’ and a slamming door.
But here I am, singin’ along—
Oh no, not another country song.
Somewhere Waylon’s shakin’ his head,
And Dolly’s laughin’ at the words I just said.
But if it ain’t broke, you don’t fix the sound,
So keep the fiddle playin’ while I drink one down.
Oh no, not another country song,
Same old heartache, same old wrong.
A neon light and a George Jones tune,
A cowboy cryin’ at a quarter to two.
I swear I’ve heard this before,
Steel guitar cryin’ and a slamming door.
But here I am, singin’ along—
Oh no, not another country song.
Yeah, here I am, singin’ along—
Oh hell, guess I wrote another country song.

Bullet in my bed

Beau Bradley

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