by Mark Glinski

Where there is smoke, you know there's fire
I'll never choke, rise with it higher

Every one of my heroes started out at zero
FUEL! They're my FUEL!
Barely hit my stride yet you look at me side-eyed
FUEL! You’re my FUEL!

Light the match, give me air
Fan the flames, lift me there

Where there is smoke, you know there's fire
I'll never choke, rise with it higher

Want to take me down? You’ll be a jewel in my crown
FUEL! Yeah, you’re my FUEL!
Just try and trip me up, do your worst, fill my cup up 
With FUEL! I'll take your FUEL!

Light the match, give me air
Fan the flames, lift me there

Where there is smoke, you know there's fire
I'll never choke, rise with it higher

Light the match, give me air, fan the flames, lift me there
Light the match, give me air, fan the flames, lift me there

What no one’s done before is gonna open up some doors
FUEL! Give me more FUEL! 
I flip hearin’ that I can’t into a mantra that I chant
FUEL! That’s my FUEL!

Light the match, give me air, fan the flames, lift me there
Light the match, give me air, fan the flames, lift me there

Where there is smoke, you know there's fire
I'll never choke, rise with it higher 
Where there is smoke, you know there's fire
I'll never choke, rise with it higher

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Brazen
by Joey Ebach and Mark Glinski

Words are like a seed, throw ‘em out and let ‘em breathe		
Lettin’ the world know, that’s how I grow my dreams	
To make it to “the show” you gotta go big or go home
Ain’t that what they always say?

Don’t get me wrong when I’m talkin’ greatness and aimin' for amazin’
It ain’t braggin’, hashtaggin’, it’s motivation and elevation
When I talk the talk I’m gonna walk

That’s right, I’m BRAZEN
It’s the only way to be when you got a dream that you’re chasin’
So, bring it on, you can’t stop this fire from blazin’
If you’re hearing what I'm sayin’, say it with me:
I'm BRAZEN, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
That's right I'm BRAZEN, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Every dreamer needs a hater, prove-’em-wrong accelerators
They keep spinnin’ their truth sayin’, “You’re gonna thank me later
It’s a five-year town, Man, I’m just tryin’ to keep ya grounded
You ain’t paid your dues yet and no one’s ready for that sound, yet"
 
Don’t get me wrong when I’m talkin’ greatness and aimin' for amazin’
When I talk the talk I'm gonna walk

That’s right, I’m BRAZEN
It’s the only way to be when you got a dream that you’re chasin’
So, bring it on, you can’t stop this fire from blazin’
If you’re hearing what I'm sayin’, say it with me:
I'm BRAZEN, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
That's right I'm BRAZEN, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Words are like a seed, throw ‘em out and let ‘em breathe		
Let the world know  that you got a dream

Damn straight, I’m BRAZEN
It’s the only way to be when you got a dream that you’re chasin’
So, bring it on, you can’t stop this fire from blazin’
If you’re hearing what I'm sayin’, say it with me:
I'm BRAZEN, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
That's right I'm BRAZEN, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Brazen

God, Family, Music, Amen
by Leslie Bowe, Mark Glinski, and Mathew Pownall

I’m a simple man, but a lucky man,
Thankful for all I’ve got
If I lost all my stuff I’d still roll my sleeves up
And be happy with my lot
‘Cause my house, my wheels, my big screen
They don’t define me. No, all I really need is to…

Raise my hands up high on Sundays
And live His word all week long
I count my good buddies as relation
When Momma’s cookin’ they come along
Then it’s backyard sittin’ for some chicken pickin’
To them old timey songs we dialed up on the AM
Yeah, that’s my religion
GOD, FAMILY, MUSIC, AMEN

Don’t know about you, but the simple truth is
I can’t please everyone
And it’s easy to forget who to say “yes” to
And where I’m from
Twenty-four seven, three-sixty-five
There’s only so much time. So, I keep my eye on the prize and …

Raise my hands up high on Sundays
And live His word all week long
I count my good buddies as relation
When Momma’s cookin’ they come along
Then it’s backyard sittin’ for some chicken pickin’
To them old timey songs we dialed up on the AM
Yeah, that’s my religion
GOD, FAMILY, MUSIC, AMEN

Raise my hands up high on Sundays
And live His word all week long
I count my good buddies as relation
When Momma’s cookin’ they all come along
Then it’s backyard sittin’ for some chicken pickin’
To them old timey songs we dialed up on the AM
Yeah, that’s my religion
GOD, FAMILY, MUSIC, I say GOD, FAMILY, MUSIC
GOD, FAMILY, MUSIC, AMEN …
AMEN … AMEN … AMEN … 
GOD, FAMILY, MUSIC, AMEN

God, Family, Music, Amen

One More
by Mark Glinski, Caleb Long and Scott Voelkerding

Crank up the music, turn up the heat
We’re at eleven right now, but I bet somehow we can take it to fifteen
Yeah, there’s no stoppin’, we’re already on our feet
Now that everybody’s rockin’, let’s keep this feelin’ on repeat

ONE MORE drink, ONE MORE song
Make this party go on and on
ONE MORE chance to get to dance
With the girl you been flirtin’ with all night long
ONE MORE thrill before they kill the lights
‘Cause this feels good, yeah, it feels right
Don’t matter what we're doin’ here or what we're drinkin’ for
We all want ONE MORE

Maybe you’re a wingman makin’ somebody look good	
Or drinkin’ a big ol’ glass of screw him, he doesn’t treat you like he should
Has it been a long week, do you need to blow off some steam?
Even if your friends dragged you out, by now we’re all thinking the same thing

ONE MORE drink, ONE MORE song
Make this party go on and on
ONE MORE chance to get to dance
With the girl you been flirtin’ with all night long
ONE MORE thrill before they kill the lights
‘Cause this feels good, yeah, it feels right
Don’t matter what we're doin’ here or what we're drinkin’ for
We all want ONE MORE, we all want ONE MORE

ONE MORE for my lady, ONE MORE for my bros
ONE MORE encore, yeah we gotta make sure this dance floor don’t get cold

Yeah, ONE MORE drink, ONE MORE song
Make this party go on and on
ONE MORE chance to get to dance
With the girl you been flirtin’ with all night long
ONE MORE thrill before they kill the lights
‘Cause this feels good, yeah, it feels right
Don’t matter what we're doin’ here or what we're drinkin’ for
We all want ONE MORE, ONE MORE

We all want ONE MORE, ONE MORE

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One More

So Far, So Good
by Leslie Bowe and Mark Glinski

Runnin’ with the mustangs out in the Western plains
Flying high on the jetstream to the foot of Heaven’s gate
Diving deep into my soul, lookin’ for a better man 
Yeah, Babe, you take me places every time you take my hand 
	
SO FAR from the one-church town I came from
SO FAR away from my everyday same-old-same routine 
You’re SO GOOD at showing me just how full my life is
SO GOOD at making me believe I can do anything
Yeah, I’ve come SO FAR, ‘cause you’re SO GOOD

County fair to county fair, singin’ through broken-down P.A.’s
Yeah, I paid my dues and gave my share to get to where I am today
You were always there in the front row of mind
Pushin’ me up and holdin’ it down as I made my climb

SO FAR from the one-church town I came from
SO FAR away from my everyday same-old-same routine 
You’re SO GOOD at showing me just how full my life is
SO GOOD at making me believe I can do anything
Yeah, I’ve come SO FAR, ‘cause you’re SO GOOD

SO FAR from the one-church town I came from
SO FAR away from my everyday same-old-same routine 
You’re SO GOOD at showing me just how full my life is
SO GOOD at making me believe I can do anything
Yeah, I’ve come SO FAR, I’ve come SO FAR
Yeah, I’ve come SO FAR ‘cause you’re SO GOOD
You’re SO GOOD

So Far So Good

A lousy round of golf
Still beats a perfect shift inside four walls
Except those bills they ain't gonna stop
So, we punch that clock
But, it's ALL GOOD

Got a solid crew of friends
Who are always there when the week comes to an end
Hoo boy, sometimes I regret those nights
With the next sunrise
But, it's ALL GOOD, ‘cause it …

Feels good gettin' a kick out of life
Yeah, real good even when it don't go so right
And it sounds so good hearin' you say
You got the goods I like
And if we don't agree, buddy, we're good
Let's let bygones be and call it ALL GOOD 

Even when that trophy fish jumps off the line
Or my team blows the game in overtime 
Whenever my world comes crashin' in
I always bounce back again
'Cause it's ALL GOOD, yeah it …

(REPEAT CHORUS)
It’s ALL GOOD

At the end of each day I pray for one more
Sayin' “Come what may, Lord, it's ALL GOOD”

Yeah, don’t it feel good gettin' a kick out of life
Real good even when it don't go so right
And it sounds so good hearin' you say
You got the goods I like!
And if we don't agree, buddy, we're good
Let's let bygones be and call it good
'Cause there's plenty of good to go around
And the best things are always free
Yeah, it's ALL GOOD

It's ALL GOOD
It's ALL GOOD
Good Lord, come what may, it's ALL GOOD

All Good

Night One
by Mark Glinski and Chris Smith

Five of my boys just rolled into town
A four-day weekend ‘bout to go down
Three nights of 2 am last calls
It’s about to get crazy, y’all

This ain’t our first rodeo
But you know it’s gonna get  outta control
(In 5, 4 3, 2 …)

NIGHT ONE
Pull the beer can trigger shotgun
Get the Bulleit whiskey river flowin’
Should be holdin' back, but we can’t hold back on ...
NIGHT ONE
Might be black and blue on Night Two
And if we live to see a Night Three
Yeah, we’ll try to match, but you never match, no …
NIGHT ONE

Day two won’t start ‘til the crack of noon
Try to power through some greasy spoon
And chase away the hazy fog
With a round of the hair-of-the-dog

But, no matter how hard we try 
We’ll never feel as good as we did the first night
But, here we go! (5, 4 3, 2 …)

REPEAT CHORUS

We don’t do this near enough
So, we’re just makin’ up
For all the times we lost 
By gettin’ loud and countin’ it down … (5, 4 3, 2 …)	     

REPEAT CHORUS

Pull the trigger on that whiskey river
You know we won’t hold back
'Cause we can’t hold back on …
NIGHT ONE!

Night One

You think the world of your Mama
You call her every day
You're not big on hype or drama
Your Daddy taught you to shoot it straight

And you always think an ice-cold beer
Tastes like one more
And a sunny day any time of the year
Ought to be spent outdoors

It only happens once or twice
When we fail to see eye-to-eye
And when we do, it’s easy to give into you ‘cause ...

I LIKE THE WAY YOU THINK that the glass is half-full
Bleed red white and blue with your heart of gold
But, Heaven knows how you don't know you're beautiful
I think it's so darn cute when you sing off-key with me
And dance like no one's ever watching
I could go on and on, but more than anything
I LIKE THE WAY YOU THINK

Yeah, I LIKE THE WAY YOU THINK
That it takes a good defense	
To win a Super Bowl
And a guys-only-trip makes perfect sense
'Cause distance makes the heart grow

You know, it happens once or twice
When we fail to see eye-to-eye
But, when we do it’s so easy to give into you ‘cause ...

REPEAT CHORUS

I like that you like the same things that I like
And I like nothin' else
Than knowin' what's goin' on in that pretty head of yours, yeah …

REPEAT CHORUS

... that I can do no wrong
Yeah, it turns me on ... 
THE WAY YOU THINK, Babe
THE WAY YOU THINK, it’s so beautiful
That pretty little head of yourrs and how it works, girl
I LIKE THE WAY YOU THINK!

I Like the Way You Think

I was Dad's shadow growin' up
To this day I still look up to him
Though by the time I turned sixteen
I had him beat by an inch or so

A super hero to both his boys
He taught us to hunt and fish and to love Pink Floyd,
The great outdoors, the Lord above
But our Mama the most

I have her blue eyes and softer side
But, the rest of me, 
Oh, mostly what you see is …

My old man, I got his calloused hands
From workin' hard and playin' harder
And when the goin' get's tough we both dig in and keep goin'
I take a stand like my old man 
But he said, "You know, sometimes it's smarter 
To turn the other cheek or leave it unspoken"
Dad showed me how to love,
In my heart and through my blood
There's no denyin' ... oh, that I am ...
MY FATHER'S SON

I used to roll my eyes
At his jokes I'd heard a hundred times
But, now they roll right off my tongue
As I pass 'em down the line

It's more than DNA and his last name	
That makes me proud to be
A branch on his family tree

(REPEAT CHORUS x 2)

I know just who I am
You bet, I'm MY FATHER'S SON

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