Beers On Me

Beers On Me (feat. BRELAND & HARDY)

For Recreational Use Only

Don't Mississippi

Cold Can

Warm, nostalgic track with gentle, inviting vocals.

Land of the Brave

Campfire Dreams

Campfire dreams

Uplifting and forward-looking, this song carries a sense of freedom and momentum.

Wind at My Back

Wind at my back

This song  paints the portrait of a life built on hustle, humor, and hard-earned wisdom. He’s the fixer, the fighter, the friend you can’t pin down — but can always count on. A man too fast to catch, too proud to fall. Whether he’s building barns or disappearing into chaos, one thing’s certain: He’s the man in the green overall.

The Man in the Green Overall

Flirtsy Squirtsy
Lyrics and Music By
JR Greely Copyright: 2001

Willie had a good soul, his head was in the sand,
Not devoted, sugar coated, he stole my heart then ran.
Johnny had that savoir faire, suave with all his charm,
No affection, just deception, set off my smoke alarm.
 
Chorus
Flirtsy Squirtsy arrivederci, snakes that slither and fly,
like a bat out of hell, no hug, no kiss good-bye.
Flirtsy Squirtsy arrivederci, their gone in a single blink,
Why oh why do I always fall, for their Flirtsy Squirtsy wink?

Rodney was a decent man, but his mind was in the dirt,
committed to what fitted, trying to get up my skirt.
With pleasing words, he’d weave a tale, like magic in the dark,
He's outta sight by morning light, left me like a street Tart.

Chorus
Flirtsy Squirtsy arrivederci, snakes that slither and fly,
like a bat out of hell, no hug, no kiss good-bye.
Flirtsy Squirtsy arrivederci, their gone in a single blink,
Why oh why do I always fall, for their Flirtsy Squirtsy wink

INSTRUMENTAL

Bridge
Every glance, every smile, feels like a sweet romance,
beyond those sexy one track eyes, to them its just a dance.
One day I’ll find a man that will break this wicked spell,
With open heart and honesty, he will love me truly ... well.

Chorus
Flirtsy Squirtsy arrivederci, snakes that slither and fly,
like a bat out of hell, no hug, no kiss good-bye.
Flirtsy Squirtsy arrivederci, their gone in a single blink,
Why oh why do I always fall, for their Flirtsy Squirtsy wink


Tag
Flirtsy Squirtsy, arrivederci, oh my God ..... 
Another Flirtsy Squirtsy wink.

Flirtsy Squirtsy Arrivederci

BOUNTY HUNTIN' MAN
Lyrics & Music By
JR Greely Copyright: 2000

On a dusty trail,
in Tombstone, Massachusetts,
He gunned her down
like a tin can on a fence.
For some pocket change,
I knew her life had ended,
as I watched it all,
I felt my neck get tense.

CHORUS
On a lonesome highway,
justice is my game.
I’m cold, tired and ornery,
some say I’ve gone insane.
From Boston, California,
to Detroit, Alabm',
It’s a body bag or prison,
I’m a bounty huntin’ man.

On a Muddy Street,
in Pittsburgh, Oklahoma,
He's wanted for theft
and forging U. S. mail.
He swore he'd never go,
this damn easy,
I cuffed him up,
and hauled his ass to jail.

CHORUS
On a lonesome highway,
Justice is my game.
I'm cold, tired and ornery,
some say I've gone insane.
From Boston, California,
to Detroit, Alabm',
It’s a body bag or prison,
I’m a bounty huntin’ man.

On a blacktop road,
in Fort Worth, West Virginia,
Ambushed by a desperate
no good coward man.
I never heard the sound
I lay there with my gun,
held limply in my hand.

CHORUS
On a lonesome highway,
Justice was my game
cold, tired and ornery,
some say I went insane.
From Boston, California,
to Detroit, Alabm',
It’s the end of the line
for this Bounty Hunting Man

TAG
It takes more than one bullet …
To kill this Bounty …….Hunting Man



Bounty Huntin' Man

Arizona

PEPPERS AND POOP
Lyrics By
Bonnie DeHart Greely 
Music By
JR Greely
Copyright:2025

Ever have one of those days
Wake up in a foggy haze
Go back in for a nice long nap
Jump out of bed, I gotta take a crap!

CHORUS
Poop and peppers, peppers and poop
Smells worse than the chicken coop
Peppers and poop, poop and peppers
This could be a home wrecker

I should have known better
Burritos make my stool wetter
Now here I sit, my bowels revolting
Never again, I keep on quoting

CHORUS
Poop and peppers, peppers and poop
Smells worse than the chicken coop
Peppers and poop, poop and peppers
This could be a home wrecker

One bite, two bites, I just can’t stop
Now here it goes, that painful plop, plop, plop
Going down, they are oh so good
Might be the end of my livelihood

CHORUS
Poop and peppers, peppers and poop
Smells worse than the chicken coop
Peppers and poop, poop and peppers
This could be a home wrecker

Help, help, I need water
My backside’s getting hotter and hotter
This throne better come clean
Or I may lose my wife, my queen

CHORUS
Poop and peppers, peppers and poop
Smells worse than the chicken coop
Peppers and poop, poop and peppers
This could be a home wrecker

TAG
Poop and peppers, I should have know better


Peppers and Poop

I'M COMIN HOME 
EDMONSON/MILLER
VOCALS /KACI BOLLS

I'M COMIN HOME  by Janet Miller

If you are an Artist looking for a song for your next project to make your own, send me a message. You never know, I may have a gem and a #1 hit for us both! 
My name is JR Greely a retired Maintenance Engineer/Auto Technician. 
I'm a traditional country/bluegrass style songwriter since 1991. You will find all different musical arrangements from Polka's to Hard Rock. I'm sure you'll hear something you just love. 
I've been lucky enough to have worked with Songwriters Of Wisconsin, Country Rainbow Music Inc, Hilltop Music, Tunesmith and NSAI Nashville. 
 I'm really excited to share my music with you. 
Happy Listening and Thank You for visiting!
JR~~~~The Songman

Peppers and Poop

JR James Greely