The Legend Hank Williams

Nobody's Lonesome for Me

a Mansion On the Hill

Celebrating 50 Years

Saturday Night Special (Live) [feat. Marcus King]

You Got That Right (Live)

All Around Cowboy

Believe

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[Verse 1]
Out in the middle of nowhere,
Engine coughing, smoke in the air.
Highway heat like a desert storm,
One signal bar, barely warm.
Called the roadside angels, two hours late,
Burning sun, just me and fate.
They dragged my car to a one-street town,
Thirty souls and the sun beatin’ down.

[Chorus]
No Wi-Fi, no cell phone light,
Just the crickets singing through the night.
Detox highway, maybe it’s alright,
Sometimes silence feels like a fight.
Old times creeping through my head,
Guess the past ain’t really dead.

[Verse 2]
Mechanic says, “Parts we gotta order,
Two whole days on this side of the border.”
“You can stay, but no bars, no net,
Detox, man, best thing yet.”
Two days later, engine’s fine,
Signal back, the world online.
Forty calls, a thousand mails,
Back to the grind, back to the rails.

[Chorus]
No Wi-Fi, no cell phone light,
Just the stars to guide me right.
Detox highway, maybe it’s alright,
Sometimes quiet feels like flight.
Old times creeping through my head,
Guess the past ain’t really dead.

[Bridge]
For a minute I thought I’d turn back,
Leave the noise on its frantic track.
Maybe freedom’s in a broken ride,
Where the world can’t reach, can’t decide.

[Chorus – Big & Anthemic]
No Wi-Fi, no cell phone light,
Just the crickets singing through the night.
Detox highway, maybe it’s alright,
Sometimes silence feels like a fight.
Old times whisper, soft and true,
Maybe the old ways still break through.

[Outro]
Engine hums, the road rolls on,
But that quiet place still feels like home.
Detox highway in my veins,
Simple peace in a world of chains.

Fifty-Five Eighty-Four

Middle of Nowhere

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You Got That Right (Live)

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