the damn quails

Dandelion

So So Long

Fools Gold

Better Place To Stop

Dollars

Mary

Parachute

Another Story

Through The Fire

The debut EP from Parker McCollum. Take a listen to "A Red Town View" here!

Parker McCollum - Who's Laughing Now

Covenant Country is a modern country-gospel concept album about Heaven’s economic system—where faith outranks fortune and reputation is richer than gold. Across twelve tracks, it walks the backroads between Scripture and real life: five kinds of wealth (spirit, health, time, relationships, resources), seventh-day rest, thresholds you can’t reverse, restitution “with interest,” and the simple power of a good name. From the barn-stomp of “Become the Asset” to the porch-light prayer of “Seventh-Day Country,” the record blends warm pedal steel, Telecaster twang, upright bass, and three-part harmonies. Anchored by the single “Heaven’s Economy (Buy That Field),” it’s equal parts altar call and cattle drive—songs for builders, dreamers, and anyone ready to trade hustle for holy instruction. In Covenant Country, obedience is the melody, and blessing is the refrain.

Freight Train Prayer  Version 2

Starstruck

She rolls up slow with her hair in a mess— 
Coffee in hand  and a sundress guess. 
Tunes on shuffle  playin’ songs we forgot, 
And her smile says she’s thinkin’ a lot. 
She asks, “You drivin’?” I say, “Only fair.”
Now we’re crackin’ jokes  in the drive-thru air.
Two hearts beatin’ like a radio dial— 
We’re half past normal  and way past mild. 
Ain’t got much  but we’ve got this vibe— 
Feelin’ like Friday’s  just hit its stride.
Yeah, it’s good to be us— 
Turnin’ this old truck into a tour bus. 
No big plans  just a little too much— 
Of that “you and me” kind of over-the-rush. 
We’re runnin’ through time  like we own the clock— 
A little offbeat, but it still just rocks… 
And hey—
It’s good to be us.
She steals my fries  and sings wrong lines, 
Puts ketchup on eggs  like that’s just fine. 
My hoodie’s hangin’ off her front porch swing— 
With no plans today, just let the phone ring. 
She hums her life  in a made-up tune—
Still feels like a Sunday afternoon.
Green light laughin’  in a parking lot— 
Time don’t move  when the moment’s this hot. 
It ain’t chance  and it ain’t a spark— 
It’s just how it feels  when you’re sure from the start.
Yeah, it’s good to be us— 
Turnin’ this old truck into a tour bus. 
No big plans  just a little too much— 
Of that “you and me” kind of over-the-rush. 
We’re runnin’ through time  like we own the clock— 
A little offbeat, but it still just rocks… 
And hey—
It’s good to be us.
We’re that song they skip  and hit rewind, 
That aisle three hug  in checkout lines. 
That “took the long way” kind of ride— 
Where wrong turns always feel right.
Yeah, it’s good to be us— 
Dancin’ in dust, raisin’ all that fuss. 
No big plans  just a wild little crush— 
With a “you and me” kind of don’t-need-much. 
We’re skippin’ the script  just wingin’ the lines— 
But if this is love, it’s our favorite kind… 
And hey—
It’s good—
To be us.

Good To Be Us

Wanna Wanna Bar

New Freedom Blues

02 North Of Cheyenne

The Damn Quails are a touring band from Norman, Oklahoma.  We travel the country and play our songs.

Better Place To Stop

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