Carefree country music to uplift and let loose. Updates every Wednesday with popular tracks in Central and South East Europe.

Wildhearts

Camp Nelson

The song's lyrics celebrate a laid-back life in a location just north of Texas—likely Oklahoma—where the narrator hangs out with friends, writes songs, and enjoys bonfires under starry skies. The chorus invites listeners to join in, buy a round, and appreciate the local vibe far from Nashville, while rejecting Texas country tropes like songs about the state or George Strait's exes, but expressing nostalgia for Toby Keith. It ends with a repeated toast involving margaritas and beer, emphasizing a personal, non-traditional country style dedicated to the audience.

Just North of Texas

This is a up tempo countrysong filled with fiddle and steel guitar. Just as a great countrysong should be. The song describes that without this important instruments, it ain`t real country anymore, the music has no feel without that real "twang". And the radio`s just blearin, playing pop beats and rythms, without the heartbreaks and the Cheer.

Without Fiddle and Steel (It Ain`t Country Anymore)

A bold, heartfelt debut with Far But Feels Like Home, a country-rooted collection of stories for the modern heart. Blending down-to-earth storytelling with the emotional honesty of queer identity, this album explores long-distance yearning, late-night dreams, and the type of love that’s as playful as it is powerful. 
Whether it’s the longing ache of “Too Far to Hold,” the flirty sass of “Somewhere Out There (In Cowboy Boots),” or the intimate realism of the title track, every song is laced with warmth, wit, and a fearless vulnerability. Far But Feels Like Home isn’t just a love letter to romance, it’s a journey through distance, desire, and the kind of connection that lingers long after the last chorus fades.

Too Far to Hold, Too Right to Forget

Love Like Jesus

First day of school

Lintangasa Records

When I lose My Way

In My Arms

Get ready for sunny lake days with Jake’s new “hot” single, “Hotter Than This.” This fun, upbeat summer song is perfect for boat playlists, drinking playlists, you name it!

Hotter Than This

One of my favorites from my "Gasoline" album, now available at my Bandcamp page: https://necrovert.bandcamp.com/album/gasoline

I Like How You Bounce

A Talk With Myself
Mark Lambert/David Trull

Verse I
Today, I saw a grandma
Stepping off a city bus
Wiping down her grandbabies
From sweat and Texas dust

She gathered them up to cross the street
While pulling a small cart of groceries

I could tell she was doing all she could for them
And I thought, without good luck, there I am

Chorus
Sometimes I can get down
Hate the hand that I’ve been dealt
Like it’s me against the world
Been put up on the shelf

Then I realized how life
Can be for some
And having it all come together
Is easier said than done

Then something in my heart
Started to melt
That’s when I had a talk with myself

Verse II
Last year a flood roared through
The heart of our little town
Spent days digging in the mud
Seeing what could be found

Strangers came out to lend a hand
Some with nothing left on their land
Others lost the most precious thing of all
Made me realize my problems are small

Chorus x 2

Talk With Myself (4)

Marinade Pork Shoulder's famous 1937 release of "Ain't Gonna Pick Baccy No More" remastered by MurderAnn

Ain’t Gonna Pick Baccy No More

I'm A Fair Lover

In the “Waiting.”

“Dusty Wheels” is a stone-cold country two-step built for boot-scootin’ across cracked asphalt and sawdust bars alike.
From the very first crackle of that AM radio and the pop of gravel under tires, the song locks into a loping, pocket-perfect groove that makes your right foot start moving whether you’re behind the wheel or on the dance floor. It’s all quick-quick, slow-slow down a moonlit backroad: dusty boots on the dash, windows down, and the highway itself calling the steps.
The chorus kicks wide open like the doors of a Texas dancehall at midnight—inviting every lonely heart to grab the night air as a partner and spin until the tank’s empty or the sun comes up, whichever comes first. No polished hardwood required; just a pickup bed, a little courage, and the kind of love that only feels right at 75 mph with the wind doing the leading.
Turn it up loud, hit the blacktop (or the bar floor), and let these dusty wheels carry you. This one’s for every cowboy and cowgirl who’d rather two-step with the horizon than stand still.

Dusty Wheels

Me and You.mp3

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When I lose My Way

Lintangasa Records

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