I don't even FW country music. But this is a vibe.

This song has key memories in my life me and my brother in the back of my grandpas truck after he used to take us out the our favorite restaurant 🥹

Thanks to tik tok this song puts me in a space of remembrance goin to ponderosa w my family, simpler times

who has a video  of Keith  Whitley  singing  I want  my  rib  back  live on Nashville  Now and  Keith Whitley  singing  miami  live on  Nashville Now  and Keith Whitley  singing  that  stuff  live  on  Nashville Now

Morgan wallen enters the chat.. Miamiiiiiiii

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Hindsight 2020, Vol. 3: Angelina

Alibis

The Last Time (Cover)

"Four Brothers and a Brand" is a hard-edged family story — the kind built on sweat, fighting, forgiveness, and the weight of a father’s expectations. Vince Brooks sings this one from deep in his bones, looking back at the bruises, the pride, and the bond that never broke, no matter how far each boy wandered.

This track hits like a dusty Oklahoma memory, still warm from the July sun and still sharp with the sting of growing up tough.

Vince Brooks is an AI creation of Brook Stanley, and for this album both the lyrics and the music on this track were created using AI tools.

HASHTAGS:
#VinceBrooks #FourBrothersAndABrand #OklahomaCountry #RedDirtCountry #FamilySong #StorySong #CountryMusic #AIArtist #BrookStanley

READ-ALONG LYRICS:

[Intro]
[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 1]
Four brothers on a ranch road fightin’ for the gate,
Dust on our boots, always runnin’ five minutes late.
Old man’s shadow stretchin’ long in the burnin’ sun,
Teachin’ us the world don’t owe nothin’ to anyone.

[Verse 2]
We branded calves in the July heat,
Hands blistered raw, but we didn’t miss a beat.
Cussed and laughed through every busted plan,
Four boys tryin’ hard to grow into one good man.

[Chorus]
We were four brothers and a brand,
Carvin’ our story in the red dirt land.
Blood and bruises, pride and pain,
Carryin’ our father’s name like a chain.
We’d fight like hell, then shake hands,
’Cause we were four brothers and a brand.

[Verse 3]
Oldest took off to chase his own pride,
Second stayed home, kept the ranch alive.
Me and the youngest, wild as a brush fire wind,
Two stubborn hearts who never knew when to give in.

[Chorus]
We were four brothers and a brand,
Carvin’ our story in the red dirt land.
Blood and bruises, pride and pain,
Carryin’ our father’s name like a chain.
We’d fight like hell, then shake hands,
’Cause we were four brothers and a brand.

[Bridge]
Some scars fade and some scars stay,
Some things break and don’t mend all the way.
But no matter where our boots might land,
We’ll always be four brothers and a brand.

[Final Chorus]
We were four brothers and a brand,
Raised by the weight of one man’s hands.
Blood and bruises, pride and pain,
Carryin’ our father’s name like a chain.
We can roam, but we understand—
We’re still four brothers and a brand.

[Outro]
[Instrumental Break – steel guitar slow fade]

PRODUCTION BLOCK:
tempo 80 bpm
style traditional country with rugged family nostalgia
instruments acoustic guitar, electric guitar, upright bass, drums, steel guitar, harmonica
acoustic guitar driving strum throughout verses
steel guitar prominent in bridge and outro
electric guitar light grit in choruses
vocals warm, strong, slightly rough
background vocals subtle in final chorus
mix warm, dusty, wide open prairie atmosphere

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