A high-energy mix of modern Country Rock, Southern Rock, and Outlaw anthems — packed with gritty guitars, cinematic storytelling, big choruses, and southern swagger. Featuring outlaw country rock, blues-infused rock power, whiskey-soaked vocals, and heavy-guitar-driven anthems inspired by artists like Jason Aldean, Koe Wetzel, Whiskey Myers, and Eric Church.

If you love guitar fire, southern grit, cowboy energy, and modern country rock attitude, this playlist hits HARD.
Updated weekly. Drop your favorite track + timestamp below! 🤠🔥🎸

👉 Like this vibe? Check out my KickA$$ Rock playlist (Hard Rock + 80s Revival): https://on.soundcloud.com/VJyRwJQGDdFNnDEAfx

👉 Want something heavier? Try my Modern Hard Rock playlist:
https://on.soundcloud.com/q3JOiVY770IV2H9iE6

Country Rock • Southern Swagger, Outlaw Energy & Guitar Fire

Coups de cœur étrangers 18

To my granddaughter Ana, who is celebrating her first birthday today......

ANA'S GARDEN

Nothing Left To Lose

NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE

This song tells the story of a woman who’s reclaimed her space, her voice, and her rhythm. “Room for Me” isn’t just a song—it’s a declaration. There’s no going back. Only forward, with fire in her step and melody in her soul
© 2025 Karen Dyer. All rights reserved.
Lyrics by Karen Dyer. Not for reproduction or distribution without written permission

Room for Me

“Where I End” is a singer-songwriter folk-rock piece about the moment love reaches its breaking point — when you realise you’re giving someone the last part of yourself, even as you learn to stand on your own again.

Built on warm acoustic guitar, light rock textures, and intimate vocals, this track carries the kind of storytelling that sits close to the heart.
It’s reflective, gentle, and written for anyone who’s ever tried to let go while still holding on.

✨ music • stories • emotion
🌄 Thank you for listening and sharing your interpretations.

Where I End

Second track in a suite of tracks inspired by a walk along a wooded river bank in the summer close to where I live. This track describes where the river flows into a stlll, slow flowing becalmed area. Enjoy the calming, relaxing atmosphere. CD

Becalmed

Te quiero mucho

A Little Lonely

The final composition in a four-part suite incorporating, re-orchestrating and expanding the themes originally written for my 2022 track "Year in a Day".

Autumn to Winter

Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

This game is padlocked
But it’s a bad lock
Which I broke 
with my mad bops
Pop drops
Explode like pop rocks
Or mentos and coke
Want all the smoke?
Buttholes are closed
And clenched
When I walk into the room
Pussies are drenched
Wussies are wrenched
And screwed
Not chopped
This is hip hop
And I’ll cryp walk
In gym socks
Before I’ll ever
Give up

[pop]
[guitar]
[female]
Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

[rap]
[fast]

Split the seas
Then spun the two sides 
Like I was a Vietnamese 
DJ MC that sampled 
The police and got stung
Like a bee
Im in the journey 
To the top of the pops
And I’m soon to be 
A human beings
Best friend  
Besides pussy 
Oh why do I 
mention
These looney tense
Dimensions
Mooning for impressions 
On X and Ig 
Had sex with Heidi
Klum she’s some 
Poon plus she’s dumb
Umm I mean hey girl hit me up
Because I want to stitch you up
With my prick 
But yea I’m a dick 
A shave the hair off my pigs
To keep them well behaved 
Hegentic and afraid
Of me heehee 
I’m pretty wackiiiiiii
With flow like a fat gaiiiiiiii
Has rolls yea I’m that guy
My poles getting jacked I
Can’t complain  
Ran a train 
On all your relatives 
My problems executive
Functioning I’m really into 
Mumbling and blabbering
But reign it in to nab you kid
Take a stab at it
Like it’s bad fabric 
I’m a mad tantric 
Manhattened 
Man, n**,
I can’t live
I hardly
Can manage 
Sometimes
Without music
Because music
Undoes damage 
From havoc
Of daily life,
Traffic
Marital strife
Acid
Always being flaccid 
Flow is elastic 
Soldier of plastic 
Mold in bowl 
Yea I grow 
Like a soul 
Yikes I’m old 
But in bold 
And will take
You and the universe
To your toes.

[pop]
[guitar]
Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

Only Up! Ft. Gina Da Lesbian

Burning Bridges

Galaxies of Tragedy
Oh where is my sanity?
Poems read for vanity
This can’t be all that’s left of me!

It’s emptiness that fills the void
But when it’s full I get annoyed
I know it’s bull but I enjoy
Staring into nothingness.

Empty echoes in my head
Put me in a place of dread
And I realize that all the books I’ve read
Haven’t taught me nothing.

I’m back at beginning and beginning 
To budge got a grudge and not one nut
But I’m a nut that’ll gut any putz in the palodeum explode on him and load the kid with holes and shit…

Im here now
And I hear sounds
And I’m near proud
Of my mouth
And what comes out

Galaxies of Tragedy
Oh where is my sanity?
Poems read for vanity
This can’t be all that’s left of me!

It’s emptiness that fills the void
But when it’s full I get annoyed
I know it’s bull but I enjoy
Staring into nothingness.

I’m present
And resent
Both the past 
And the future
Feel super
Deal hoopla 
Real shooter
Meal looter
Tree climber
Line doer 
Fine, neuter 
Me I’m zany 
And crazy
And maybe
The day B
Too short
For these
Contortions
Of thought 
Your style
Is store bought
My swag is all wrought 
brought with thought

Im here now
And I hear sounds
And I’m near proud
Of my mouth
And what comes out

Galaxies of Tragedy
Oh where is my sanity?
Poems read for vanity
This can’t be all that’s left of me!

It’s emptiness that fills the void
But when it’s full I get annoyed
I know it’s bull but I enjoy
Staring into nothingness.

Galaxies Of Tragedy Ft. Gina Da Lesbian

Wanderer with a guitar.
Writing songs that sound like rain and memory.
– Randombaez

Where I End

RandomBaez