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Wildhearts

Broken Roads

A Town Called Nowhere

Memories

Spill All Your Joy

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

First day of school

Uncle Greg’s Bail Money

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I'm A Fair Lover

"Burnin’ This Summer" is a feel-good country song about a guy and a girl spending a carefree summer night together — driving down backroads, turning up the music, talking, laughing, and falling in love. It’s about living in the moment and making memories that’ll last long after the summer ends.

Burnin' This Summer

What You Don't Know

The Bottom
By: Lucky Luke 

Lyrics: 
He worked the bottom, where the river bends,
Levee walls holdin’ till the water comes again.
Allis-Chalmers tractor rattlin’, torn, bumpy seat,
He’d hum through the dust, never missed a beat.

Nine kids of his own, two more grandkids to raise,
Winter wood shavin’s, long hard days.
Steel in his spine, knife in his hand,
Turned cedar and oak into ghosts of the land.

Down on the bottom, the ground don’t lie,
You bleed for your keep, you live, you die.
A carton of smokes, Milwaukee’s best,
That was the deal when we sold out the rest.
The bottom took sweat, the bottom gave bread,
And it’s where he laid back when the work was dead.

I was eleven ridin’ shotgun proud,
Dust in my teeth, tractor roarin’ loud.
Watermelons growin’ in my patch out back,
Radio Flyer wagons down a gravel track.

Hands split open, back burnt raw,
Suns fire on my shoulders, no break at all.
We’d load that truck till the tailgate groaned,
Sell every melon ‘fore the sun got low.

Down on the bottom, the ground don’t lie,
You bleed for your keep, you live, you die.
A carton of smokes, Milwaukee’s best,
That was the deal when we sold out the rest.
The bottom took sweat, the bottom gave bread,
And it’s where he laid back when the work was dead.

I was eleven then!

Channel 17 glowin’, and the day run dry,
Salt on his beer, with a look in his eye.
One last breath in that old lazyboy chair,
The bottom keeps its secrets, but it keeps him there.

Down on the bottom, the ground don’t lie,
You bleed for your keep, you live, you die.
A carton of smokes, Milwaukee’s best,
That was the deal when we sold out the rest.
The bottom took sweat, the bottom gave bread,
And it’s where he’ll rest now the work is dead.

Yeah, the bottom don’t forget a man…
Stan was the bottom, and the bottom still stands.

#LuckyLuke
#TheBottom

The Bottom

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Jericho

Three Steps from Lettin' Go

Salute to the Lens

The True Meaning of Christmas is a Christian country Christmas ballad that reflects on the contrast between the noise of the season and the quiet miracle at its center. While the world celebrates lights, gifts, and traditions, this song points back to the birth of Jesus Christ—God’s greatest gift to humanity. Through simple storytelling and warm country instrumentation, it reminds listeners that Christmas is not about what’s under the tree, but about the Savior who was born, lived among us, and ultimately gave His life for our redemption.

Inspired by Scripture:
“For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord.” — Luke 2:11
“And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us.” — John 1:14

May this song encourage reflection, gratitude, and remembrance of the true light of Christmas.

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