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Letting My Fart Flow Country Style

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)

Banjo Bound

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

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

Summer Love

Life's A Beach

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

Puke Decor Blues

Kickin’ Up a Good Thing by Tony Gibbs
All rights reserved © ℗ 2025 Tony Gibbs

Saw you standin’ by the jukebox glow,
Boots crossed, just like the star of the show.
You tossed me that grin with a little bit o’ dare,
Said, “If you wanna dance, boy, meet me out there.”
Well, who am I to argue with a look like that?
Your rhythm hit my chest like a baseball bat.

I stepped in close, you pulled me tight,
And suddenly the world felt right—
Yeah, everything clicked tonight—

’Cause we’re kickin’ up a good thing, baby,
Spinnin’ on the floor like the wind on the daisies.
Kickin’ up a good thing, maybe
This little two-step’s ‘bout to drive me crazy.
You turn, I follow — girl, you’re smooth as a breeze,
Movin’ like you’re born to put a man on his knees.
Yeah, we’re kickin’ up a good thing, baby—
Kickin’ up a good thing, maybe.

The band keeps pumpin’ that rockin’ beat,
Boot heels tappin’ like a thousand feet.
You slide to the left, take my hand in yours,
Laughin’ like we’ve danced here many times before,
Your hair swings loose with every turn we make,
And darlin’, I swear my heart’s about to break—

’Cause girl, when you lean in just right,
I swear you light the whole damn night—
And I’m holdin’ on good and tight—

We’re kickin’ up a good thing, baby,
Spinnin’ on the floor like the wind on the daisies.
Kickin’ up a good thing, maybe
This little two-step’s ‘bout to drive me crazy.
You turn, I follow — girl, you’re smooth as a breeze,
Movin’ like you’re born to put a man on his knees.
Yeah, we’re kickin’ up a good thing, baby—
Kickin’ up a good thing, maybe.

Don’t stop now, keep rollin’ on,
Got a feelin’ this spark is strong.
If this dance keeps lastin’ long,
We might write ourselves a country song…

Kickin’ up a good thing, baby,
Spinnin’ on the floor like a county parade is.
Kickin’ up a good thing, maybe
We’re the kind of match that the good Lord made us.
You turn, I follow — girl, you’re smooth as a breeze,
Stealin’ every thought I’ve got with nothin’ but ease.
Yeah, we’re kickin’ up a good thing, baby—
Kickin’ up a good thing, maybe.

Kickin’ Up a Good Thing (Two-step)

tough guy looks back over his life and accepts he went wrong

Bug On A Bear (1)

[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. 

Cake

Welcome to the future of music. Honest Bob’s music is a collection of fully original songs created using advanced AI tools and vocal synthesis, directed entirely by Honest Bob. Every lyric, beat and voice is crafted and directed by Honest Bob, with no real human voices involved. This is not a parody or impersonation - it's a new genre entirely.

Disclaimer:
Any resemblance to real individuals or artists is purely coincidental. These works are original creations and are not intended to imitate, replicate or represent any real person, voice or identity.

Banjo Bound

Honest Bob

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