OLD FREINDS

Drinking For Three (Marvin Shelton)

[VERSE]
We used to park down by the shore, in the tall grass
Your feet up on the dashboard, footprints on the glass
Those memories take hold, and never let me go!

[CHORUS]
I ain't stopping at one, I need more than two
It's the only way, I won't think about you
A six pack or more, sitting at the lake
Hell, I might need a keg, as much as it's gonna take
This is for my truck, my dog and me. 
Yeah, I'm drinking for three

[VERSE]
You always were the first person, that he'd run to
The second that you walked in, he was all over you
He won't chase a ball no more, or even get off the porch!

[CHORUS]
I ain't stopping at one, I need more than two
It's the only way, I won't think about you
A six pack or more, sitting at the lake
Hell, I might need a keg, as much as it's gonna take
This is for my truck, my dog and me. 
Yeah, I'm drinking for three

[BRIDGE]
I don't even want to cast a line
I guess you've out fished me...,
for the last time!

[Instrumental]

[CHORUS 2]
I didn't stop at one, not even two
By the way, I'm still thinking 'bout you
A six pack or more, sitting at the lake
Hell, I might need a keg, as much as it's gonna take 
This is for my truck, my dog and me. 
Yeah, I'm drinking for three
Ever since the day you up and left me,... I've been drinking for three

Drinking For Three (uptempo)

Dr. Foss strips it down to the bone.
“Ain’t no pattern, ain’t no plan” is a bare country confession for the ones wandering without a map.

No chorus. No fix.
Just feeling. Just truth.
For anyone who ever looked up and thought:
This can’t be it… can it?

Ain’t No Pattern, Ain’t No Plan

Hollow Air

How I Like My Women

This is the opening track of My Goggles, an album of songs built from the truths that have shaped my life. This one’s about perspective—how each of us sees the world through the lens of our own life experience. I call those lenses “goggles.”

I used to think there was one truth, one right way to see things. But life taught me different. When I can look past someone else’s goggles, I almost always end up seeing a little bit of myself in them. That shift—from judgment to understanding—changed everything for me. This song is my way of passing that truth along.

"Just remember… your goggles color what you see."

Written and produced by Brook Stanley.
Music created and performed by Hal Bishop and The Scout Line—a music group created in the studio by TopMedia.ai, blending real Southern storytelling with AI music tools.

All vocals on this track are AI-generated using TopMedia.ai. We describe vocal style using creative prompts (e.g., “gritty,” “female country,” “male rock.”), but we do not select or control the underlying TopMedia.ai model. Any resemblance to real artists is unintentional, and we have no knowledge of the source data used to generate these voices.
This track is offered for non-commercial use only.
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🎧 Caption:

“The truth ain’t fixed. Ain’t just one way to be.”


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🏷️ Tags:

Brook Stanley, Americana, Folk, Acoustic, Life Lessons, Perspective, Forgiveness, Healing, Southern Songwriting, Porch Philosophy, TopMedia.ai, Hal Bishop and The Scout Line, Acoustic Truth, First Person Narrative, AI Music

Goggles

A man watches as his wife becomes self-absorbed through self-development.

The Dead Eye Scrolls

This is my first ever country release. A track that took me over 3 weeks to write, shape, and bring to life. “Pour Another Lie” is a story about heartbreak, denial, and the comfort we sometimes find at the bottom of a glass. It’s raw, it’s honest, and it means a lot to me.

As a small producer stepping into new territory, every listen, share, and bit of support means the world. Thank you for giving this one a chance, I truly hope it resonates with you.

— JB 🤠

Pour Another Lie

Folk Songs Are My Life. Here I live a happy life with music!

[Verse 1]
Oh
The wind calls my name
Soft and low
Through the hills where the wildflowers grow
Dust on my boots
The road's my friend
Each step a chapter
Where stories bend

[Chorus]
Folk songs are my life
My breath
My fire
Born of the earth
Strung on a wire
Whispered truths in the evening's glow
Folk songs are my life
And they let me go

[Verse 2]
The creek sings its tune
Sharp and cold
A melody older than hearts can hold
I hum along with the whippoorwill's cry
Chasing the sun 'til it falls from the sky

[Prechorus]
Every word
A thread of time
Every chord
A hill to climb

[Chorus]
Folk songs are my life
My breath
My fire
Born of the earth
Strung on a wire
Whispered truths in the evening's glow
Folk songs are my life
And they let me go

[Bridge]
From the fields to the forests
The stories run
Carved in the wood
Baked in the sun
A thousand voices in one refrain
Echoes of joy
Shadows of pain

[Verse 3]
Oh
The wind calls my name
Soft and low
Through the hills where the wildflowers grow
Dust on my boots
The road's my friend
Each step a chapter
Where stories bend

Folk Songs Are My Life

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Ain’t No Pattern, Ain’t No Plan

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