Sambozeenz

All The Small Things

THESE ARE THE NIGHTS

HEAD ABOVE THE WATER

This song captures the essence of a high-energy, fun-filled country and southern rock anthem. With its rhythmic drive and vivid imagery, it transports the listener to a lively countryside gathering, complete with dusty back roads, roaring guitars, and heartfelt camaraderie. The lyrics celebrate freedom, friendship, and the joy of country living, while the instrumentation, including a powerful guitar solo and rhythmic fiddle accents, fuels the song’s infectious, boot-tapping energy. It’s a modern take on traditional Americana themes, designed to ignite dance floors and evoke a sense of unbridled enthusiasm under the stars.

Wild and Rough Country Nights

"Through What We Go Through" is a heartfelt and inspiring song that explores the journey of resilience, growth, and self-discovery. With vivid imagery and soulful lyrics, it reflects on life's struggles and the inner strength we find through challenges. Set against the backdrop of personal memories and the majestic landscapes of the Pacific Northwest, this song reminds us that even in the darkest moments, brighter days await. Let the soaring melody and poignant words take you on a reflective and uplifting journey.

[Verse]
Woke up this morning with a heavy heart
Life's got a way to tear us apart
But through the pain and storms we ride
We find the strength we hold inside

[Verse 2]
Took a walk down memory lane
Counted blessings right through the pain
Every stumble made me see clear
We grow stronger year by year

[Chorus]
Through what we go through we find our way
Every night leads to a brighter day
With every tear our roots grow deep
Promises to keep while we sleep

[Verse 3]
Smokestacks blow a whistle loud
Trying hard to stand out in the crowd
Lessons learned on the winding road
Carry heavy but we share the load

[Bridge]
Heartaches crack but they let in light
Moments of dark that fuel our fight
Scars we wear with a sense of pride
Proof that we lived and we tried

[Chorus]
Through what we go through we find our way
Every night leads to a brighter day
With every tear our roots grow deep
Promises to keep while we sleep

Through What We Go Through

Hey everyone!

I’m so excited to share my very first Christmas song, "Snowed In with You." This song is all about those cozy, magical moments of love and connection during the holiday season—when the world outside is quiet, but your heart is full.

This is the first track from my upcoming Christmas album, a project that’s been a dream of mine to create. Every song on the album is filled with the warmth, nostalgia, and joy that make this time of year so special. I can’t wait for you to hear it all!

Thank you for your incredible support—you inspire me every single day. I hope this song brings a little holiday magic to your season. Let me know what you think! ❄️✨

Merry Christmas and happy listening,
Mike

❤️ P.S. Be sure to stay tuned for more songs from the album—there’s so much more to come! 🎶

Snowed In with You

You greet me through the red wine's haze,
Softly singing, pulling me
Through the quiet, endless maze,
Where the sun won’t shine.

You drift to me in fractured dreams,
A fleeting truth, or so it seems,
A whisper calling from the seams,
Where the sun won’t shine.

You see my darkened, weathered guise,
But never pause to question why,
As shadows stretch and daylight dies,
When the sun won’t shine.

You trace my steps,
You pen my soul,
You spin me ‘round,
As if to take control.
A wheel unbroken,
An endless seal,
You bind me to you,
Like a speckless wheel.

Through every twist, through every fall,
You’re there to catch, or not at all.
Your quiet voice, a haunting sound,
That pulls me deep, that spins me ‘round.

You find me where the shadows play,
Where dawn retreats and won’t betray,
A heart that’s lost along the way,
Where the sun won’t shine.

You take the pieces of my strife,
And weave them into threads of life,
An artist working without a knife,
Where the sun won’t shine.
You trace my steps,
You pen my soul,
You spin me ‘round,
As if to take control.
A wheel unbroken,
An endless seal,
You bind me to you,
Like a speckless wheel.

So lead me where the sun won’t rise,
Through shadowed paths and endless skies.
I’ll follow where your whispers lie,
Until the sun forgets to shine.

Sun Don't Shine

She said, "I'm goin' out with my girlfriends
Margaritas at the Holiday Inn"
But oh, have mercy my only thought 
Was tequila makes her clothes fall off

I told her put an extra layer on
I know what happens when she drinks Patrón
Her closet's missin' half the things she bought
Yeah, Tequila makes her clothes fall off

She'll start by kickin' out of her shoes
Lose an earring in her drink
Leave her jacket in the bathroom stall
Drop a contact down the sink

Them pantyhose ain't gonna last too long
If the DJ puts Bon Jovi on
She might come home in a tablecloth
Yeah, tequila makes her clothes fall off
Wa-oh

She can handle any Champagne brunch
A Bridal shower with Barcadi punch
Jello shooters full of Smirnoff
But tequila makes her clothes fall off

She'll start by kickin' out of her shoes
Lose an earring in her drink
Leave her jacket in the bathroom stall
Drop a contact down the sink

She don't mean nothin' she's just havin' fun
Tomorrow she'll say, "oh, what have I done"
Her friends will joke about the stuff she lost
Yeah, tequila makes her clothes fall off

Oh, tequila makes her clothes fall off
Oh, tequila makes her clothes fall off


suno

Tequila Makes Her Cloths Fall Off

Hugh and Ryan confess their love for each other 😝

X-Rated (Hugh and Ryan)

That dreamy side of me
walks back down
that sunny lane
in my old hometown,
to the girl next door.

Longing to see her again
and embrace a sweet love
from way back when,
in a corner of my mind
where we'll both spend

A warm Summer day
that never has to end.

Just holding hands
....and making plans
beneath a cloudless sky...
sweet innocence
that welcomed new love,
and would never question why?
the taste of her kiss
I've often missed,
softer then a butterfly
In an August breeze
blowing gently by.

In the meadows of Maybe land
where no one must grow old,
long before my life's tedium
allowed sorrows to take hold,
escaping from this present time,
bursting free I'll break the mold,
and revisit sweet romance
......we left untold.

Willow trees draped in canopies
to cool our favorite spots
we spent hours of joy,
just a girl and boy,
immersed in Forget-Me-Nots,
snug in the grip of first love
like a hand in a glove,
embracing the bliss
that Summer brought
making our shaded space
......a lot more HOT.



I know that I can never go back
except within my mind,
but I travel there occasionally
to that place where I can find,
that cherished girl who gave me
my very first kiss which made me
the romantic I've become,
from lessons that we both learned
in that warm, Summer sun

A Lovely, Summer Day. For Dani  by- Matthew F. Blowers III

Wildflower in the Wind

Each touch of your fingertips
would so quickly eclipse
any pleasure that I’d ever known
you brought such a high state of bliss
when you were absent I’d miss
your warm eyes and your smile
and your hungry lips
we were the perfect mix

We liked all the same things
our relation-ship was a yacht
after I’d been so used to canoes
we'd sail love’s many waters
and the only blues we ever knew
was when we snoozed because
I had to be away from you
and you did too…..

Ours was a passion not
“like everything else.”
too many others around us
put their love’s love on a shelf
worshipping only them self
but this was not what we felt
we made each other melt....

But sadly soon things 
began to blur
and our love that was rare
suddenly grew obscure
though we tried to endure
our hearts both took detours
falling to new lover's lures.

As we chose to retire
love that had lost it’s fire
absent of all desire
I guess we became tired
as our marvelous love
and our breathtaking kisses
were now not meant to be...

Your absence went unnoticed
for I was only focused
on the new love I’d found
now that you weren’t around.

Until one day I realized
as I thought back on you
How much I had lost
How much your loss cost 
And when I cane across 
your photo in a drawer
and felt that old excitement
I knew I'd b missing you
In some ways forevermore

Day Ja Blues.  by-  Matthew F. Blowers III

When a redneck loves his truck more than his wife

My Wife Is Jealous Of My Truck

One More Sunrise is a powerful reminder of the gift that each new day brings. It tells the story of perseverance—the strength to rise after every fall, to find hope even when the night feels endless.

This song is about choosing to move forward, no matter how heavy life feels. Each verse speaks to the struggles we face, while the chorus lifts us up, reminding us that every sunrise is a second chance to rewrite our story.

It’s not just about surviving—it’s about finding the courage to stand tall and embrace the light, even when shadows linger. This is a song for those who refuse to give up and for anyone who needs a little push to start again.

One More Sunrise

Ashtray

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Wild Horse

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An AI generated country song inspired by rancheros song

i still miss you

A man’s desperate struggle against gambling addiction.

Sambozeenz

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