Setlist 25

Fuck This Wrench

A collection of romantic Country Love Songs, from the pen of Mark Byron Lane.

Riverside

Chase The Dawn

This is a song of faith and gratitude, telling the story of a people's journey from despair to divine promise. It celebrates the transformation from darkness to light through worship and thanksgiving. 

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The Land He Promised.mp3

AI generated country song inspired by a Romeo Santos song.

you’re still mine

RUNNIN' STRONG

Like Lovers

Tell Me Why

Elbows Up (Country Version)

Some moments never fade.

Still Smells Like June is a memory in denim and sunlight — a song about old ticket stubs, borrowed spoons, and the kind of summer you still carry in your clothes.

Turn it up, close your eyes, and smell the season again.

Manche Momente verblassen nie.

Still Smells Like June ist eine Erinnerung in Jeans und Sonnenlicht – ein Song über alte Kinokarten, geliehene Löffel und einen Sommer, der immer noch in deiner Jacke steckt.

Laut aufdrehen, Augen schließen – und der Juni ist wieder da.

Still Smells Like June

Vintage Shirts is a breakup song with backbone. Honest, stylish, and full of little punches that land softly and stay with you. Annie Cole sings about letting go, not with heartbreak but with clarity—and just the right amount of swagger. A song for everyone who’s moved on and doesn’t need closure to keep dancing.

Vintage Shirts ist ein Trennungssong mit Rückgrat. Ehrlich, stilvoll und voller kleiner Sätze, die sitzen und nachwirken. Annie Cole singt vom Loslassen – nicht mit gebrochenem Herzen, sondern mit Klarheit und genau dem richtigen Hauch Lässigkeit. Ein Song für alle, die weitergezogen sind und keinen Schlussstrich brauchen, um weiterzutanzen.

Vintage Shirts

Back then, somewhere – it’s still echoing.

A song like a sunset memory on two wheels. “Back Then Somewhere” looks back at a time of scraped knees, first kisses, and busted speakers. A coming-of-age soundtrack full of warmth and loss, full of what-ifs and wide-eyed wonder. Somewhere between heartland vibes and highway nostalgia – this is for anyone who’s ever missed a moment that made them who they are.

Damals, irgendwo – und es hallt noch immer nach.

Ein Song wie eine Sommererinnerung auf zwei Rädern. „Back Then Somewhere“ blickt zurück auf eine Zeit voller Kratzer, erster Küsse und kaputter Lautsprecher. Eine Coming-of-Age-Hymne voller Wärme und Wehmut, voller Was-wäre-wenns und jugendlicher Sehnsucht. Irgendwo zwischen Heartland-Sound und Highway-Nostalgie – für alle, die wissen, dass manche Momente bleiben.

Back Then Somewhere

Late September Heart is a quiet story of almosts — the words not said, the looks held a second too long, the song left hanging in the air. Set against a backdrop of worn leather booths and late-night jukebox hum, this track leans into a slow-burning country-blues feel. It’s the kind of song that doesn’t raise its voice, but lingers like smoke — steady, honest, and full of the things we don’t say. For nights when something stirs, even in silence. For what almost was.

Late September Heart erzählt leise von allem, was fast passiert wäre – Worte, die in der Kehle stecken bleiben, Blicke, die zu lange halten, ein Song, der in der Luft hängen bleibt. Der Sound: rau und warm, wie eine Jukebox in einem Diner kurz vor Feierabend. Country-Blues in seiner stillsten Form – ehrlich, zurückgenommen, und voller unausgesprochener Dinge. Für Nächte, in denen etwas bleibt. Auch wenn nichts geschieht.

Late September Heart

Nothing but Stories is the debut release by Sadie Quinn – a voice made of dust, distance, and memory. Blending Americana, folk, and quiet poetry, this track traces the moments we leave behind and the stories we carry with us.

With lines that feel like open roads and melodies like old letters, Sadie Quinn reminds us that fame fades, but feelings don’t.
This is a song for late-night listeners, back-porch dreamers, and anyone who ever wondered what remains when everything else is gone.

“In the end, we’re nothing but stories.”


Nothing but Stories ist die erste Veröffentlichung von Sadie Quinn – einer Stimme aus Staub, Weite und Erinnerung. Zwischen Americana, Folk und flüsternder Poesie erzählt der Song von den Momenten, die vergehen, und den Geschichten, die bleiben.

Mit Zeilen wie Landstraßen und Melodien wie alte Briefe erinnert Sadie Quinn daran, dass Ruhm vergeht – Gefühle aber nicht.
Ein Lied für Nachtschwärmer, Veranda-Träumer und alle, die sich fragen, was bleibt, wenn alles andere verschwunden ist.

„Am Ende sind wir nichts als Geschichten.“

Nothing but Stories

Together Beneath the Tahoe Sky- Kim Bellisimo

(Verse 1)
Conor’s doing dishes, Guinness in hand,
Optimistic, fun the coolest old uncle in the land.
Alex, the great grape catcher, sharp and true,
Patrick left but was present, playing games too.

(Chorus)
Family laughs and love by the river wide,
Northstar memories we hold inside.
Sugar, queen of the river, killer dog and sweety pie,
Together here, beneath the Tahoe sky.

(Verse 2)
Reese, gentle helper, aiding an older lady by the lake,
Caring for a stranger, kindness in his wake.
Ava, river otter, sous chef with flair,
Jumping Sand Harbor rocks without a care.

(Chorus)
Family laughs and love by the river wide,
Northstar memories we hold inside.
Sugar, queen of the river, killer dog and sweety pie,
Together here, beneath the Tahoe sky.

(Bridge)
Mikiko’s slam dunk dinners, kind and caring too,
Lifeguard to Ava, pickleball pro through and through.
Mah-TEH-oh, grape pitcher, sweet and true within,
Good role model, saving cooler and Guinness tin.

Chris the director, buyer with flair
Fattening everyone up with chef’s loving care.
Kim, creative spirit, weaving light and art,
Picture maker who brightens every heart.

Mike, best corn cobber, grilling with skill,
Golfer and easy going, flowing with goodwill.
Dwight, liars dice champ, silent and kind,
Reunited with cousins, a brilliant mind.


(Verse 3)

Yolanda, matriarch, boss and chef supreme,
Nurturer and giver, in her 80s, still a dream.
Bill, grandpa generous, heart open wide,
Except when you want to ride his bike.

Rented Northstar cabin to keep family tied,
Making sure our love stays strong inside.

(Final Chorus)
Family laughs and love by the river wide,
Northstar memories we hold inside.
Sugar, queen of the river, killer dog and sweety pie,
Together here in harmony beneath the Tahoe sky.

Together Beneath the Tahoe Sky- Kim Bell

A haunting country power ballad of love, loss, and the damage we can’t undo. The Storm I Had To Be tells the story of a man who loved recklessly, leaving nothing but broken skies in his wake. Emotional, cinematic, and unforgettable.

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JLM Records
Release date:
7 August 2025
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The Storm I Had To Be

Society's tryin' to tell us what to do. Throwin' us under the bus, 'til we're black and blue. We've got to hold the line and be unique. Yeah, it'll be fine, we're on a winning streak. No one's gonna tell us what to do. Yeah, we're Drivin' the Bus, Me and You. 

Tell Me Why

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