When Country Comes Back

Keys to the Country

My Town (feat. Josh Mirenda)

Good Ol' Boys

Lennyiage

Self Made Outlaw

Something on the Grill


Wool on my hand, feelin’ that fleece
Down in the pasture, pleasure don’t cease

Sheep in the field, fluffy and tight
Grip that coat, all day, all night
Slide in the curls, deep in the fluff
Meadow love makin’, can’t get enough

Wool in my palm, heat in the air
Sheep lookin’ back like, “Touch me there”

Wool job, sheep throb, stroke it in the hay
Stick it in the fleece, gettin’ freaky all day
Wool job, sheep mob, meadow in the sun
Grip that coat tight, till the bleatin’s done

Stroke it raw, stroke it deep
In the meadow with the sheep
Grip that fleece, ride that fur
Hand in the wool, feel that purr

Fluff so thick, can’t see my stick
Sheep so slick, meadow trick
Pull that coat, stroke that hide
Wool job session, country ride

Heat on the field, sweat on my brow
Wool job baby, sheep show me how

Wool job, sheep throb, pasture gettin’ wet
Stroke it in the fleece, freakiest you met
Wool job, deep mob, meadow grindin’ free
Country satisfaction, sheep job for me

Fleece on my skin, grip it tight
Sheep in the dark, sheep in the light
Pasture poundin’, heavy and loud
Wool job love, I’m sheepin’ proud

Wool job, sheep throb, dirty in the grass
Stroke that fluff baby, sheep shake that ass
Wool job, sheep mob, hands in the fur
Stick it in the wool, let the meadow stir

Bleat in the night, fleece in my hand
Sheep job forever, king of the land

Wool Job

Riders in Love is a fiery outlaw-country ballad about two broken souls finding salvation in each other. Neon lights, jukebox hums, whiskey burn, and scars that don’t fade — this track is a ride through passion, danger, and devotion. With a baritone voice that cuts deep and harmonies that lift like wildfire, Stephen Ryder tells a story of love that’s untamed and unstoppable. It’s not polished or perfect — it’s raw, real, and meant to be felt.

Crowd I Roll With

Nate Kenyon