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Sunset glow on a backroad ride,
She’s sittin’ shotgun, stealin’ my mind.
Boots on the dash, hair flowin’ free,
But it’s that hat that’s killin’ me.
Ain’t no rhinestone, ain’t no crown,
But when she puts that brim down…
Lord have mercy, look at that,
My baby’s on fire in her cowboy hat.
Tippin’ it low with a wink and a smile,
Drivin’ me crazy, drivin’ me wild.
A little bit of country, a little bit of sass,
Heart’s racin’ fast, ain’t no lookin’ back.
Yeah, she’s hotter than the sun on a westbound track,
When she wears that cowboy hat.
Honky-tonk nights and a neon shine,
She’s two-steppin’, sippin’ on wine.
Every guy in the bar can’t help but stare,
But she’s all mine, and I don’t care.
Ain’t no diamonds, ain’t no pearls,
But that hat makes her my girl…
Lord have mercy, look at that,
My baby’s on fire in her cowboy hat.
Tippin’ it low with a wink and a smile,
Drivin’ me crazy, drivin’ me wild.
A little bit of country, a little bit of sass,
Heart’s racin’ fast, ain’t no lookin’ back.
Yeah, she’s hotter than the sun on a westbound track,
When she wears that cowboy hat.
Ain’t about the boots or the dress she’s in,
It’s the way she rocks it with that outlaw grin.
Lord have mercy, look at that,
My baby’s on fire in her cowboy hat.
Tippin’ it low with a wink and a smile,
Drivin’ me crazy, drivin’ me wild.
A little bit of country, a little bit of sass,
Heart’s racin’ fast, ain’t no lookin’ back.
Yeah, she’s hotter than the sun on a westbound track,
When she wears that cowboy hat.
Yeah, she’s all mine, and that’s a fact,
Still fallin’ every time… she wears that hat.


Cowboy Hat

Rain in Our Forest is a ceremonial mandolin hymn rooted in the mist and memory of Cedar Knob — a sacred mountain in Sugarfork Valley, once known as Kulsetsi, the Land of the Honey Locust.

This song honors the daily blessing of rain as it nourishes rare mosses, goldenrod, and granite domes along the Nvnehi Trail, a spirit path walked for generations. It's a hymn to the soil, the silence, and the stories still held in the stones.

Recorded by Pick’s Hideaway Players, the track blends Appalachian folk, sacred rhythm, and melodic soul, offering not just music — but reverence.

We invite only those who tread gently, and respect the path.

Rain in Our Forest

Porch Swing Angel performed by Muscadine Bloodline.  Tracked at Forty-One Fifteen.  Mixed by Ryan Youmans

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