Wrote this song for a special family in my life. They lost their son way too early in this life. You never know when your time is up. So love the ones close to you!

Without You

Still The Same

Slow Drive

Unbroken

Heat like a hammer, sky’s cuttin’ sideways,  
Crickets yell louder than them interstate highways.  
We’re draggin’ ice and home-cooked pride,  
Where the laughs hit fast and the rules just slide.  
 
Porch ain’t quiet, yard’s full of flash,  
What we call slow might still burn past.  
Ain’t no plan, just heart and fire—  
We’re livin’ wide and ridin’ higher.  

South Bound — where the rhythm runs deep,
Every night’s loud and every soul speaks.
If you feel it, you feel it, you don’t slow it down—
We don’t back up when we’re South Bound! 
 Yeah! South Bound — turn it up and tear it down!

Ain’t no filter, no polished line,  
Just bug-zappin’ truth and a moonshine sign.  
We dance in the headlights, howl in the creek,  
Let the music talk when words get weak.  
 
Songs in the timber, sweat on the glass,  
This kinda fire wasn’t built to pass.  
Simple’s real, and real don’t fade—  
Down here, we mean what we say.  

South Bound — thunder in the tallgrass heat,
Red clay hearts and calloused feet.  
Let it fly, let it rise, let it spin around— 
Raise your life up South Bound!  

We ain’t chasin’ gold, we’re drinkin’ the rain,  
And singin’ like saints with a little bitta stain.  
There’s glory in the mess, and grit in the sound—  
When we shout that name, the whole world pounds.  

“Hey! You Feel That  Fire Comin’?”

South Bound — heart full of gasoline,
Hands in the air like a six-string dream! 
If it’s truth, if it’s loud, if it shakes the ground— 
That’s South Bound! That’s South Bound!  
Yeah! South Bound — raise it high and lay it down.


SOUTHBOUND

I CAN’T WAIT FOR THE
END OF THE STORM
WHEN THE SUN APPEARS
ALL THE CLOUDS BLOW AWAY
I CAN’T WAIT FOR THE
END OF THE STORM
WHEN A GENTLE BREEZE TURNS
INTO A PERFECT DAY

Words and Music by Larry Jack Caldwell.  Vocal, piano, and produution by Larry Jack Caldwell

END OF THE STORM

All analoge instruments (Electric Basses, Electric Guitars, Rhodes Mk II Stage-Piano), composition, recording, editing, mixing and mastering by Adrian Schmidtke / Studio Dr. S.

Stringed

Skyfall of the Ancients

SENDING MY SONG AROUND THE WORLD
SINGING MY MELODY TO YOU
SENDING MY SONG AROUND THE WORLD
HOPING MY WORDS WILL TOUCH YOU TOO

Wrods and Music by Larry Jack Caldwell
Vocal, All Instruments and Production by Larry Jack Caldwell

SENDING MY SONG AROUND THE WORLD

LARRY JACK CALDWELL 2025