Always Never

READY TO PUT THE FIGHT BACK INTO COUNTRY WITH 
NEW SINGLE ‘NOTHING LIKE ME’

Cutting edge, gutsy and unlike anything this country has heard, ‘Nothing Like Me’ is the next anthem ahead of its time. Putting the fight back into country music, with some hard hitting truths Josh Setterfield unleashes a self-penned banger. The sizzling new track written with co-writer Craig Brooks, produced by Adam Newcomb pulls influence from the heavier side of country right now. If anyone’s going to go there, it’s Josh Setterfield! 

Josh is everything but predictable, an exceptional songwriter, a born entertainer and not afraid to wear his heart on his sleeve. More than comfortable pushing the country boundary further and speaking up. With a very relatable message — “This song goes out to anyone who’s had someone take something from them, felt stepped on, belittled or been sidelined watching their hard work burn or succeed in front of them.” - Josh Setterfield

One of the most exciting and unparalleled country music entertainers, Josh is bringing an exceptional live show which is becoming talk of the town. Since the groundbreaking single ‘Right About Now’ which has accrued over 1 million streams, Josh has jumped from strength to strength through his hard work. Being true to himself and supported by a loyal and fast growing fan base, he has received back to back #1’s on CMT, global playlisting, high rotation radio play nationally and internationally. 

Forever broadening country music beyond the horizon, forget whatever you knew about country. Turn this one up to 11 and get your ears ready for the fresh, new and unpredicted track ‘Nothing Like Me’ from Josh Setterfield.

Nothing Like Me

Just Kids

Your Daughter

Your Daughter (Acoustic Wedding Version)

Drop Your Tailgate

Drop Your Tailgate (Acoustic)

Devils & Angels

21 in Texas

Lost Ones

Before I Let You Go

What I Didn't Have

Every dent, every sticker, every scratch tells a story. This cooler's been on more adventures than most people—boat ramps, beach trips, tailgates, and family days. It's not just holding ice, it's holding memories. What's your cooler been through?

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Cooler Full of Memories

A comedic outlaw-country story about a cowboy trying to make music with his malfunctioning, “drunk” AI sidekick. Rugged guitars, gritty Western energy, and a goofy barroom vibe blend together for a modern country humor track. Perfect for fans of funny storytelling songs, character-driven lyrics, and meme-ready moments.

Me And My Drunk AI

[Verse 1]
Pulled up slow in my dusty ol’ truck,
Saw your jeans lyin’ low and I ran outta luck.
That backside sittin’ pretty like a pie on a sill,
Round enough to make a preacher lose his will.
You bent down once and I damn near died,
’Cause that denim got stretched like it barely survived.

[Chorus]
Boy, that cake so thick I could slice it,
Shake that dough, cowboy, don’t fight it.
Booty like biscuits — hot and risen,
I wanna spread my butter where your heat’s been livin’.
Yeah slap that cake, make it bounce like sin,
I wanna take a big bite when the night kicks in. 

[Verse 2]
You’re walkin’ through the field, lantern light on your cheeks,
And I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout the ones where you speak.
Every step you take got a jiggle and sway,
Boy, you’re built like a bakery down a backroad way.
Drop it low in them boots, give the ground a quake,
I swear the Earth trembles when you move that cake.

[Chorus]
 Boy, that cake so thick I could slice it,
Shake that dough, cowboy, don’t fight it.
Booty like biscuits — hot and risen,
I wanna spread my butter where your heat’s been livin’.
Yeah slap that cake, make it bounce like sin,
I wanna take a big bite when the night kicks in. 

[Bridge]
Got me kneadin’ your dough like I’m workin’ the mill,
Grabbin’ handfuls of heaven ’til the world stands still.
That churnin’ heat got steam on my belt,
And I ain’t ashamed of the things I felt.
If lovin’ that cake is wrong, lock me away,
’Cause I’m feastin’ on that dessert ’til the break of day.

[Final Chorus]
Boy, that cake so sweet I could drown in it,
Turn that tail around — put my mouth on it.
Booty like biscuits — warm and thumpin’,
Make a cowboy moan with the way you’re bumpin’.
Yeah ride that rhythm ’til the whole world shakes,
Lord have mercy… bless that cake. 

Drop Your Tailgate (Acoustic)

Chase McDaniel