It’s Friday Again is a blue-collar anthem that hits hard for anyone who knows the grind of long workweeks and the sweet relief of a Friday night. The song paints a raw, honest picture of a man who puts in the hours, covered in grease and sweat, only to trade it all in for neon lights, cold beer, and a cue stick in hand. 

It’s about the cycle—work, play, regret, repeat—and the fleeting freedom that comes when the whistle blows.

With gritty storytelling and a rhythm that makes you want to raise a glass, It’s Friday Again is for the ones who live for the weekend, chase their escape, and keep rolling on.

Lyrics:

Another week’s worth of coolant and grease
Clocked sixty hours, no slowin’ down
Sweat-stained shirt, boots covered in chips
But the work don’t bother him none anyhow
He’s good with a machine and better with a cue
Eight-ball corner pocket, boy, that’s what he do
When the whistle blows, it’s a whole new game
Put the hammer down, pick up a drink


It’s Friday again, neon lights callin’
Cold beer in hand, jukebox rocking Eminem
Laughin’ with the boys, rack ‘em up, let’s play
Livin’ for the night, not the light of day
When the fight comes ‘round, he can hold his own
But he’d rather make bets and keep rollin’ on
Life’s alright till Monday’s alarm sets in
fuck yeah, it’s Friday again


Got a DUI or maybe two
Bad habits die hard, yeah, that much is true
But he walks in the bar, and it all fades away
Whiskey and pool chalk make everything okay
Old scars and stories, they all got ‘em here
Lessons learned the hard way, chased down with beer
Ain’t found a woman to stick by his side
But who’s needin’ love when the weekend’s alive?


It’s Friday again, neon lights callin’
Cold beer in hand, jukebox rocking Eminem
Laughin’ with the boys, rack ‘em up, let’s play
Livin’ for the night, not the light of day
When the fight comes ‘round, he can hold his own
But he’d rather make bets and keep rollin’ on
Life’s alright till Monday’s alarm sets in
fuck yeah, it’s Friday again


Saturday morning might find him regretful
Head splittin’, wallet a little less heavy
But the smell of grease and the grind on repeat
Got him countin’ the hours till he’s back in that seat
A barstool throne, a cue in his hand
The only damn crown that he understands


It’s Friday again, neon lights callin’
Cold beer in hand, jukebox rocking Eminem
Laughin’ with the boys, rack ‘em up, let’s play
Livin’ for the night, not the light of day
When the fight comes ‘round, he can hold his own
But he’d rather make bets and keep rollin’ on
Life’s alright till Monday’s alarm sets in
fuck yeah, it’s Friday again


So he tips his hat to another week gone
Last call’s ringin’, but he’s holdin’ on
‘Cause Monday’s comin’, but hell, until then
Raise ‘em up, boys—it’s Friday again.

Wherever You Go

It's Friday Again

It’s Friday Again (explicit)

This song is deeply personal—it holds pieces of my own life, my own journey. When I sing, “didn’t know how to love until you taught me so,” it comes from experience. I thought I understood love, but it wasn’t until I became a parent that I truly learned what it meant.

We’re all doing the best we can, every single day. Some of us navigate it better than others, and that’s okay. For me, I was determined to break the cycle—to ensure that the trauma I experienced wouldn’t be passed down to my children. This song is a call to pass down love, empathy, and the belief in oneself—because that’s the kind of legacy worth leaving behind.

I know I could have done better. But I also know that I did the best I could with the knowledge, resources, and emotional strength I had at the time.

Let’s come together and Pass It Down.


Lyrics:
Grew up in a house where the roof barely held
Daddy swung a hammer, Mama prayed we’d be well
We had enough but never much more
Hand-me-down jeans and cracks in the floor

Started young with a wrench in my hand
Worked overtime just to make a stand
Missed your first steps, caught the tail end of two
But I never missed a game when you laced up your shoes

Life’s a little tough, but love gets around
Built on the backs of what came before now
From holding your hand to watching you grow
You’re learning the things only time lets you know
It’s grit and grace, the ties that bind
Unconditional love ain’t hard to find
You hold that baby with tears in your eyes
And I see my heart in yours this time
Pass it down, pass it down

First time I held you, swore I’d never let go
Didn’t know how to love ‘til you taught me so
Braids in your hair and mud on your knees
Now you’re braiding her hair, I can’t believe what I see

Called me “Papa” today, I damn near broke down
That little smile with her mama’s eyes
The years flew by like dust in the wind
But we’re building something that’ll never end

Life’s a little tough, but love gets around
Built on the backs of what came before now
From holding your hand to watching you grow
You’re learning the things only time lets you know
It’s grit and grace, the ties that bind
Unconditional love ain’t hard to find
You hold that baby with tears in your eyes
And I see my heart in yours this time
Pass it down, pass it down

It’s Sunday dinners and prayers at night
Picking wildflowers, porch swings at twilight
What you give away is what you keep
Roots run deep when the heart plants the seed

Life’s a little tough, but love gets around
Built on the backs of what came before now
From holding your hand to watching you grow
You’re learning the things only time lets you know
It’s grit and grace, the ties that bind
Unconditional love ain’t hard to find
You hold that baby with tears in your eyes
And I see my heart in yours this time
Pass it down, pass it down

You’re more than enough, you’ve always been
Through struggle and sweat, through thick and thin
Just look at her smile, the love that you’ve found
It’s a beautiful life — pass it down

Pass It Down

Not My Legacy is a powerful reflection on the pressure men face to carry on family traditions, uphold expectations, and honor the past—often at the cost of their own dreams. This song dives deep into the internal battle between duty and authenticity, wrestling with the question: Do we follow the path laid before us, or do we carve our own?

At its core, Not My Legacy is about the weight of generational expectations—the feeling of being bound to a destiny that was chosen long before you had a say. Whether it’s taking over the family business, continuing a profession, or simply living by a set of beliefs passed down through generations, the song speaks to the quiet struggle of those who feel trapped by tradition.

Lyrics:
Daddy built a life on the back of a plow
Sweat and dust in the fields, never learned to slow down
He said, “Son, these acres are yours to run free”
But my heart’s in the rigs, not this old prairie sea

Long days in the saddle, sunrise to dusk
Counting cows and quarters, never counting much luck
The fences and feed ain’t the life meant for me
Daddy gave me a name, but that’s not my legacy

I ain’t cut out for mending barbed wire fences
Breaking my back just to pay off expenses
Why work for nothing when the black gold runs deep?
There’s oil in my blood and dirt on my jeans
Daddy gave me a name, but that’s not my legacy

He taught me ’bout honor, hard work, and pride
To never back down, keep the faith by my side
But the roar of the engines and the fire in the well
Burns hotter than hay bales and that old cattle bell

Mama just prays I come back whole and clean
But I ain’t turning back to that dry dusty dream
I owe him the truth, though it’s hard to believe
Daddy gave me a name, but that’s not my legacy

I ain’t cut out for mending barbed wire fences
Breaking my back just to pay off expenses
Why work for nothing when the black gold runs deep?
There’s oil in my blood and dirt on my jeans
Daddy gave me a name, but that’s not my legacy

I see the hurt in his eyes when I say goodbye
The weight of tradition, a lifetime denied
But I can’t live for ghosts in the land that he keeps
I’ve got wells to find and promises to keep

One day, I’ll be back when the years take their toll
Lay him to rest on that hill by the fold 
And maybe he’ll see in the man I came to be
Daddy gave me a name, but that’s not my legacy.

Not My Legacy

This is a story of two men whose life choices collide in the Mojave Desert—one pays the ultimate price, while the other is left to wrestle with the weight of having taken a life in the line of duty.

Many of us, whether in the military, law enforcement, or business, find ourselves in situations where duty demands difficult decisions—decisions that alter not just one life, but the lives of everyone connected to it.

For me, it wasn’t life or death in the moment, but the consequences were just as real. As a young manager, I had to enforce company policy, suspending an employee without pay for three days. The next infraction meant termination. While on suspension, they made the decision to end their own life.

I didn’t pull the trigger—but 25 years later, I still carry the weight of that moment. I often wonder: What if I had asked more questions? What if I had taken the time to understand? Could a moment of kindness have given them the hope to keep fighting?

Some choices stay with us forever.

Verse 1: The Outlaw]
Dust in my lungs, blood on my chest
Riding hard through the desert’s test
Bullets whistling, death closing in
Regrets start creeping like a long-lost sin

I see her eyes, summer and gold
That riverbank where secrets told
First time I kissed her, stars hung low
Now I’m dyin’ alone where shadows grow

[Chorus]
Love lost and chances missed
Watch my life in the sun’s last kiss
Fading light and a hollow sky
Mojave winds whisper goodbye

[Verse 2: The Sheriff]
I pulled the trigger, straight and true
Watched him fall, God forgive what I do
His horse went running, wild and free
But chains of guilt got a hold on me

I see my pa, stern and proud
Taught me right from wrong, never bowed
Fishing poles and laughter’s sound
Now this tin star feels heavy bound

[Chorus]
Love lost and chances missed
Watch my life in the sun’s last kiss
Fading light and a hollow sky
Mojave winds whisper goodbye

[Bridge: The Outlaw & The Sheriff]
Outlaw: Mama, can you hear me call?
Your boy’s gone wrong, bound to fall
Scenes of home in a fiery haze
Innocence buried beneath my ways

Sheriff: Lord, is this justice served?
Or just a soul undeserved?
Whiskey won’t drown what’s been done
Haunted eyes in the setting sun

[Verse 3: The Outlaw]
Sand turns cold, breath slowing down
Eyes on stars, sky turning brown
Wishing for one last embrace
That girl, that kiss, that sacred place

[Verse 4: The Sheriff]
I kneel down slow, hat in hand
Cursed by the weight of this barren land
A sinner, a judge, a coward’s crown
Killing a man don’t make you sound

[Chorus]
Love lost and chances missed
Watch my life in the sun’s last kiss
Fading light and a hollow sky
Mojave winds whisper goodbye

[Outro: Both]
Dust to dust, sins and prayers
Two lives tangled in desert airs
God have mercy where shadows lie
Mojave winds whisper goodbye

Last Kiss

Where Did I Go? is a song born from the crossroads of change. Written during the transition away from a 30-year business career, it explores the emotions of stepping away from an identity that has defined a lifetime and searching for what comes next.

Music has always been a part of my story—it was my escape growing up, a refuge from a challenging home life. In my early 20s, I pursued music as a producer, but as life moved forward—marriage, family, and the need for stability—I had to set it aside for a career that could consistently pay the bills.

At the end of 2024, I semi-retired, opening the door to a new chapter. But with that change came a question that lingered: Who am I now? This song is about rediscovering myself, reconnecting with the passion I once had, and embracing the unknown of what’s next.


Lyrics:

Sat on the edge of a fractured old dream
A shadow of someone I once tried to be
I reached for the sky with dust in my hands
But the ground pulled harder than I could withstand

Where did I go when the years blurred my sight
The fire in my eyes now fades with the night
I chased constellations till they slipped through the dark
Where did I go, when did I part?

Tore up the map and wore silence like chains
The echoes grew heavy but I hid in the rain
Fought with the mirror till the glass blurred with time
The face looking back wore a mask, not mine

Where did I go when the seasons turned gray
The songs in my chest turned to whispers and fray
I wandered through deserts, the hourglass ran
Where did I go, who took my hand?

Time’s a thief with a slow, quiet grin
Stealing my shadow from places I’ve been
I thought I was running but truths came untied
I’ve been standing still where crossroads divide

Where did I go when the embers went cold
The pieces lay scattered, too jagged to hold
I’m a flicker, a phantom, a crack in the dam
Where did I go—I still don’t understand

If I close my eyes, will the shadows remain?
Is there light in the silence or just more of the same?
I trace every step but the path’s overgrown
Maybe I’ve been here all along, just alone.

Where Did I Go?

“Almost Lost” is a deeply personal narrative chronicling a profound transformation. The story begins with a life marked by strained relationships and unfulfilled potential. An unexpected ischemic stroke serves as a pivotal wake-up call, prompting intense self-reflection. With unwavering support from a devoted wife, this journey evolves into one of renewed spirit and an unyielding determination to embrace life fully. “Almost Lost” encapsulates the fragility of existence and the remarkable resilience of the human spirit, illustrating how adversity can lead to profound personal growth and a deeper appreciation for life’s precious moments. ￼

Lyrics:

Built my life on empty highways, shadows stretching far behind
Tried to pave my way with gold, but left my heart buried inside
Blinded by the lights I followed, didn’t see the love I lost
I was there but always distant, paying time without the cost

Rivers ran but I was dry, chasing ghosts without a name
She was calling through the silence, I was numb to all the pain

Almost lost it all, drowning in the undertow
Reaching out for something real but couldn’t feel the hands I’d hold
I love you more—just a phrase we used to say
Now I’m chasing down the shadows of a life I gave away

I was busy breaking mirrors, hiding cracks I couldn’t face
Eyes wide open, yet I drifted, lost within my own escape
Then one day, a storm descended, lightning struck without a sound
A thief that stole my words and movement, left me stranded, broken down

She was there beside the wreckage, eyes like beacons in the night
Through the fog and desolation, she became my guiding light

Almost lost it all, drowning in the undertow
Reaching out for something real but couldn’t feel the hands I’d hold
I love you more—just a phrase we used to say
Now I’m chasing down the shadows of a life I gave away

Can’t go back to who I was, can’t erase the years I burned
But I swear I’ll make it matter if there’s time left to return
If she’s waiting past the wreckage, if she’s standing in the rain
I’ll be crawling through the ashes just to hold her once again

Almost lost it all, drowning in the undertow
Reaching out for something real but couldn’t feel the hands I’d hold
I love you more—just a phrase we used to say
Now I’m chasing down the shadows of a life I gave away

Almost lost it all… but I made it through the fire
She’s still here, I’m still breathing, maybe love was never wired
Almost lost—
If I get another chance, I won’t let it slip away

Almost Lost

I Got A Story To Tell is a heartfelt tribute to the ones we’ve loved and lost, a song that speaks to anyone who has had to say goodbye too soon. It captures the deep sorrow of losing a soulmate to a critical illness but is ultimately filled with gratitude, love, and the quiet promise of reunion.

This song isn’t just about loss—it’s about cherishing the time that was shared, the memories that live on, and the belief that love transcends time. It carries the weight of grief but also the warmth of knowing that one day, what was taken too soon will be restored, and two souls will be reunited forever.

With raw emotion and a melody that lingers long after the song ends, I Got A Story To Tell is for anyone who has loved deeply, lost profoundly, and holds on to the hope that this is not the end—just a pause before forever. 

Lyrics:


Met you young in a one-light town,
Two wild hearts just runnin’ around.
Didn’t have much, just that old truck,
But baby, for us, that was enough.
Friday night lights, Skynyrd on loud,
Singing along, windows rolled down.
We took on the world, just me and you,
Breakin’ the rules like young love do.

Through every high, through every low,
Hand in hand, we let love grow.

Through every high, through every low,
Hand in hand, we let love grow.

Oh, if life ain’t givin’ you hell,
Then boy, you ain’t got a story to tell.
Through the fire, through the fight,
You were my rock, my guiding light.
And I’d do it all again, baby,
‘Cause lovin’ you is my story to tell.


Then came the news, it hit like a train,
Doctor said, “There’s a tough road ahead.”
You took my hand, smiled through the pain,
Said, “I’ll fight with all I can.”
Put on your red dress for one last dance,
Didn’t let fear steal your last chance.
Laughed through the pain, kissed through the tears,
Braver than most in all your years.

Through every tear, through every prayer,
You held on tight, you showed no fear.


Oh, if life ain’t givin’ you hell,
Then boy, you ain’t got a story to tell.
Through the fire, through the fight,
You were my rock, my guiding light.
And I’d do it all again, baby,
‘Cause lovin’ you is my story to tell.

Some folks spend their whole lives chasin’,
Fool’s gold dreams and time they’re wastin’.
But love like yours don’t burn away,
It shines on strong, it’s here to stay.
I see you in their eyes each night,
Hear your voice in their laughter bright.
You’re not just gone, you’re part of me,
The love you gave will always be.

And when my time here’s said and done,
I’ll find my way back to the one.
Though I walk through the valley deep,
Your love’s the light still guiding me.
And I’ll hold you in my heart,
Till I hold you again.

I Got A Story To Tell

Sundown In Heaven is a stark reflection on the cost of chasing success while neglecting the soul. With haunting lyrics and a slow, urgent build, the song explores the quiet fallout of emotional and spiritual denial. It’s about the lies we tell ourselves to keep going—and the silence that waits when the truth finally catches up.

Lyrics:

The sun burns low and the sky turns pale
Yes, it’s just another vow we left to fail
We built our towers and climbed too high
But now we can’t see the stars go by

When the sundown falls where heaven stands
We’re running blind with empty hands
Trade gold for dust and watch the rivers go dry
When the sundown falls—who’s gonna ask why?

We struck the match and we felt the flame
Now smoke and steel they don’t call our name
We ran ahead, but we lost the fight
Left behind all that gave us light

Hands keep grabbing, but there’s nothing there
Fists full of gold, but the cupboards are bare
We buy and sell, but we pay in time
Tell me—when did I cross the line?

When the sundown falls where heaven stands
We’re running blind with empty hands
Trade gold for dust and watch the rivers go dry
When the sundown falls—who’s gonna ask why?

We carved our names on hollow ground
Took it all, but lost the sound
Left the wells bare and the trees undone
All for chasing our own setting sun

Tell me a lie, make it sweet and make it slow
Say the sun’s still got miles to go
Paint the sky gold, say the rivers still flow
Swear we ain’t sinking—we don’t need to know

Close my eyes and let the silence stay
If we don’t turn back, then it fades away
Keep lighting the fire and keep feeding the dream
If we don’t see it, then it’s not what it seems

Sundown In Heaven

A late-night memory wrapped in quiet laughter and things left unsaid.
Late Nights & Marlboro Lights looks back on a moment that never quite became, but never really left.

Hope it finds the ones who’ve felt it too.

Lyrics:

The way you smiled when you saw me
Felt like sunlight on a rusted door
You said my name like it meant something
Like you’d said it once before
The night was wide and weightless
Like the world had stepped aside
And somewhere in the middle of it
I forgotten what I was trying to hide

We talked until sleep was a rumor
And morning was closing in
The stars were hanging quiet
Like they knew how it might have been
We laughed like we had nowhere else
And let the moment glow
But we always stood and walked away
Like we knew we had to let it go

Late nights and Marlboro Lights
Long talks that always felt right
Always dancing around what I wanted
Kept it unspoken, kept it honest
No goodbyes, no long embrace
Just a memory I can’t replace
Still burns soft on certain nights—
Late nights and Marlboro Lights


I still think about those moments
When the night would start to fade
How we stretched the silence longer
Like we hoped it all might stay
I always left the table
With a smile and nothing more
But I still feel the question
Hanging quiet by the door

Some things aren’t meant to stay
But that don’t mean they fade away
It’s a story I never wrote
But I still know every note


Late nights and Marlboro Lights
Long talks that always felt right
Always dancing around what I wanted
Kept it unspoken, kept it honest
No goodbyes, no long embrace
Just a memory I can’t replace
Still burns soft on certain nights—
Late nights and Marlboro Lights

I wish I knew if you felt it too
Better that I don’t—what good would that do?

What Good?
What good would that do?

Late Nights & Marlboro Lights

Time goes by so fast— enjoy every minute and pass down the love you found to the next generation.

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Cloud Rap meets Pop Rock in the story of two men and the sum of their life choices in the Mojave Desert.

Last Kiss (Soundtrack Version)

Outlaw Country Storyteller | Grit Meets Melody

Remington Savage is redefining modern outlaw country with raw storytelling, cinematic songwriting, and a voice that cuts through like a knife. His songs are anthems for the restless—tales of love, loss, and redemption painted across backroad landscapes and midnight highways. Influenced by legends like Johnny Cash, Morgan Wallen, and Zach Bryan, Savage blends traditional grit with a contemporary edge, delivering music that feels timeless yet fiercely authentic

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