straight from the heart.. authentic.. good vocals.. high standard production and catchy.. bravo!

Just Amazing Songwriting & Recording Nash !

My Lyrics
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Going through the motions.
Barely aware of the world.
Can't even brave a thought.

I am lost without myself. 
Myself.
Plodding along course not my own.
Built from remnants and cast adrift.
A derelict of a life not lived

The years all melt into one.
Gone are the beginnings and endings.
Somewhere in there I existed.
 
Lost my soul before I was born.
A bargain I never had to make.
Just the shell of a person, 
Hollowed skin made of paper,
No energy to punch my way

I am lost without my heart.
My heart.
Plodding a course not of my own.
Built from remnants and thrown adrift
A derelict of a love not lived.
 
I am lost without myself.
Myself.

Lost Without Myself

credit    .....2 domino  /   Nash Wyatt                                                                                  
                                                                                                              
vocals/lyrics    Nash Wyatt                                                                                          
                                                                                                                         
                    Verse 1]...................
I was born on a backroad, raised on a dare,
With a boot on the pedal and wind in my hair.
Mama said, “Boy, the world ain’t fair,”
But I learned to fight fire with a long cold stare.

[Verse 2]
I saw her downtown, wearing’ years in her eyes,
With a baby on her hip and fire in her stride.
She sold roses by the light, never asked why,
Just faced the world bold, never let it pass her by.

[Pre-Chorus]
And I thought, there it is, that strength I chase—
Not in fists or noise, but in quiet grace.

[Chorus]
Cause brave ain’t loud, and brave ain’t clean,
It’s a heart full of dust and a soul full of steam.
It’s standing’ up tall when your hands still shake,
It’s laughing’ out loud when your heart might break.
Ain’t about being’ strong or bulletproof safe—
It’s about getting’ up again... that’s what makes you brave.

[Verse 3]
I walked away different, like a chord had been struck,
Her eyes said more than a man’s good luck.
Made me question all the weight I hold,
And what it really means to be tough and bold.

[Verse 4]
I met her in Austin, she lit like a flame,
Said “I don’t want a cowboy just playing’ a game.”
I tipped my hat, said, “Girl, I ain’t tame,”
And we burned like a freight train that couldn’t be named.

[Bridge]
Now I don’t ride just for glory or gold,
I ride for the stories that never get told.
For the wild in my blood, and the truth in my soul—
A life lived full, and a heart that’s bold.

[Final Chorus – Big and heartfelt]
Yeah, brave ain’t easy, and brave sure hurts,
It’s loving’ too hard and digging’ through dirt.
But I'd rather bleed than live afraid,
Cause the ones who fall and rise—
They’re the ones who stayed...

[Outro \
So don’t call me fearless…
Just call me brave.

Brave

you dirty sod...you dirty bastard...you dirty f#$kr...what a f#$ng rotter...Dec 1976...The Sex Pistols brief live TV interview with  presenter Bill Grundy resulted in 30 seconds of Profanity as a very drunk Steve Jones, goaded on by a drunk and lecherous Grundy, let him have it... the encounter was headline news the next day and controversy followed .... 
here is a  link to the 90 second interview that cost Mr. Grundy his job.
https://youtu.be/boQGEyAcZwo?si=AkWVhxeDK7PJeRJ0

Now, as my angst turns to anger with the politics of today,  I borrow Mr. Jones' knack for the profane to punctuate my verse..thx Steve.
...like him I'm just an ole punk rocker in decay...

What Steve Jones Once Said

To all you two-faced
Doublespeak
Money grabbing politicians 
Noise polluting nonsense
I'll say what Steve Jones once said
#&*!@$!!!!
His voice inside my head

To all this short-stick
Tariff shit
Fascist reboot coalition
Nimby ploys and Brownshirt boys
I'll say what Steve Jones once said
&%$#@!!!
His words I have retread

This sonic stone I throw
To Pistol poke the bear
I like to speak some drunk Steve Jones
To the greed
And gob out there

To all you warmonger 
Border breakers
Bomb us to submission 
Wading through your wickedness 
I’ll say what Steve Jones once said
#$%^&!!!
All the lies I have been fed

To all you MAGA rights
And you ultra lefts
Stoking this division
Shut yer traps I'm sick of you
I'll give you some Steve Jones instead
@#%$&!!!
Now our words are wed

His curses from the past
A crude footnote in history 
I have recycled and rehashed
Bill Grundy’s moment
Of infamy

Lyrics HotR/Jones
Music HotR

What Steve Jones Once Said

Bull Party (crazy’s back)

another song idea from the past about 7Os rock stars....
a cautionary tale to watch the wine and the whites and the chicken cacciatore ....


Roll Daddy Roll

He's willin’ and wild 
A music smorgasbord 
Kind of like a 1972 Lowell George
Smoking gun
Flame for hire
7 years to glow
Giddy up and get down 
Roll Daddy Roll

Daydream  running
Always riffin’ at the ready
Kind of like a 1978 Tom Petty
Guitar shake
Build that pyre
39 years to glow
Giddy up and get down 
Roll Daddy Roll

Roll, roll break your mama's heart 
Boat be sailing, how to finish what we start
Roll, roll till it falls apart tonight, tonight

Once Cleveland rocked
Now the sound has gotten softer
Lester wrote a eulogy for Mr. Peter Laughner
Ain’t It Fun
To die young
In 5 more years Bangs' bell would toll
Giddy up and get down
Roll Daddy Roll

Roll, roll break your mama's heart 
Boat be sailing, how to finish what we start
Roll, roll till it falls apart tonight, tonight

May your days be filled 
With power chords and glory
Watch the wine and the whites
And the chicken cacciatore
And don't be fooled by innocence 
She will take your head you know
Giddy up and get down
Roll Daddy Roll
Don't be fooled by innocence 
She will take your head you know 
Giddy up and get down roll Daddy roll











Roll Daddy Roll (acoustic)

On March 25, 2015...My mother suffered a stroke that landed her in the hospital with limited ability to speak and left-side paralysis of her body. I created this track based on my last solitary moment with her there. I decide to wash her hair for the first time; even though I'd washed thousands of people's hair in my profession. She seemed at ease, as I gently ran my fingers thru her sparse gray locks. She just stared out into the bright-blue, sunny sky, while clutching  a small glass heart I'd given her the night before.  I could see thru her beautiful hazel eyes, that there was so much she wanted to say... but couldn't. Yet, I knew how comforting this small gesture was to her. Not having her hair washed, was one of her biggest pet peeves when staying in a hospital. So I knew this was a special moment for us both.  After grooming her hair, I sat beside her and held her only functioning bruised hand. Her fingertips massaged the tip of the glass heart I gave her with what little energy she had left. Her eyes puddled with tears, as I reached over to kiss her forehead and whispered delicately in her ear...."I Love you Momma."

"Do you remember the last time I was with you in this hospital almost 20 years ago, when you had a secret hysterectomy? You were under Anesthesia in the Operating Room and I took an Xray of your abdomen not knowing it was you."  

I was a Radiographer then... estranged from my Mom because she left me to fend for myself at 18 when she found out I was Gay. I didn't know it was my Mom behind the operation bed draping, until I saw the name on her patient chart. I was traumatized! Her abdomen was split wide open and her insides where laying on her chest, while everyone in the Operating Room waited for the developed film to be displayed. I glanced over the sterilized draping to confirm my disbelief. Once the OR staff heard me say "Oh GOD, that's my MOM!"  I was quickly removed from the Operating Room and told to wait for her to be transferred to the recovery room.  Within 30 minutes I was being paged back to the OR because my Mom didn't want to wake up from the surgery.  

"We hadn't spoken for years." I continued.  "The Surgeon asked me to call out your name LOUDLY, to wake your from your deep sleep. I kept screaming out Momma. When you finally opened your eyes, you were so disoriented and visibly upset. You asked why I was yelling at you.  I said you were in the hospital and just had surgery. You looked around the room and insisted that you were not. You claimed you were on a journey to Heaven and that my shouting interrupted you." Tears rolled down her pale, velvety cheek, like the morning dew on a precious flower petal.   

"From that moment on, as you aged into your quietly pained life, you kept reminding everyone that You weren't supposed to be here. For years I  felt guilty for waking you up that day... But, GOD had other plans for you Momma.  You got to see your grandchildren, great-Grandchildren and gifted so many people with love and care... including me. You are the strongest Woman I've ever known. In fact, I know you're fighting really hard right now to stay alive.  But, if all of this is too much pain for you... if you want to let go Momma... It's OK. I forgive you for every hurtful thing you did to me in the past, because I KNOW YOU LOVE ME."  

I can see her struggling to speak, as her oxygen-deprived colored lips quivered; But the tears in her eyes said it all. I kissed her hand ever so gently. "Hush Momma... Don't say a word." I said. 

She closed her moistened eyes peacefully, as her grip on the glass heart lessened... then slowly released it into my palm.  I kissed her lightly on the forehead, as the sweet aroma of Moroccan Oil Conditioner calmed my senses.  She never woke up again... RIP MOMMA.

HUSH Momma

out of my way 
Im in a rockn band 
leather jacket 
and a smoke in my hand 
take my hand baby
Im lookn at you 
Come on darlin
im gonna rock n roll
over you
O yea
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Im gonna rock n roll
Over you 
gonna rock n roll
over you baby
rock n roll
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Im gonna rock n roll
gonna rock n roll over you
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rock n roll
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solo
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Im gonna rock n roll
all over you baby
Im gonna rock n roll over you 
woman

ROCK N ROLL OVER YOU

Music, lyrics, vocal & mix  : UK Man

Electric guitars : Little Man

Shan

Drink Away The Blues     Rodeo Sky

Based on fictional character based on MR. B’s likeness as a modern day hero.

Lyrics Assisted By ChatGpt
Vocals and Instrumentals by Suno AI

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Keeping It Country, Kinda is a genre-bending bold blend of country, Red Dirt, rock, soul, blues, pop, and more. With cheeky lyrics, heartfelt grit, and a sound that refuses to be boxed in, this record is a love letter to musical freedom. From honky-tonk anthems to backbeat ballads, it’s country... kinda.

Ain't My First Rodeo

Country songwriter Proud member of ASCAP, collaborating with DJ Sammich Rapper and Hazy Stream Music.  ''2 domino  ''   All music is property of Nash Wyatt. © 2024.  Please   Follow me, and leave a like on my songs...... .https://nashwyatt.bandcamp.com/follow_me

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