Calicountry
Moonshine Bandits
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The Moonshines
03 : 13
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Throwdown
04 : 04
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Burn
03 : 57
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We All Country
04 : 21
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On the Run
03 : 52
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Raise Some Hell
03 : 09
7
What She Does to Me
03 : 13
8
Feel No Pain
03 : 03
9
On My Way
02 : 41
10
Much Better
03 : 07
11
Wrong Side of the Street
03 : 28
12
86
03 : 07
13
California Country
03 : 04
14
Arrest Me
04 : 01
15
Bar Stool
03 : 26
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Track Lyrics
Burn Lyrics
[Verse 1: [?]]
Dance with the devil on a pale moon light
Car full of smoke with a jar full of shine (Yeah)
I put love in the club where there's all black lights
I get love from the clubs where there's all black bikes
Spend an over nighter paid my dues (Come on)
The family full of shiners ain't got nothing to prove (Yeah)
Cash in the stereo cocaine blues
See the blue lights flash but they won't find booze
Finger on the highway I'm livin' wide open
Can't [?] tires that you see me smokin'
Backroads buzzin' 'cause they love me in the valley
Got me spreadin' like a wildfire burnin' up Cali
[Chorus]
Let's all ride, (Let's all ride) into the night (Into the night)
'Cause we're in your town (We're in your town)
We're gonna burn this building down
Let's all ride, (Let's all ride) into the night (Into the night)
'Cause we're in your town (We're in your town)
We're gonna burn this building down
Let it burn
[Verse 2: Big B]
Fire fire watch this motherfucker burn
So you want to talk shit well get in line and wait your turn
Respect ain't given it's earned, you need to learn
I'm a roughneck that likes rough sex, cash and big checks
I grew up rockin' old school hip hop and country in my tape deck
Cadillac tan on my fat [?]
Worldwide known from Japan back to killer Cali
So operator operator 911
We about to burn the whole town down before we done
Rowdy rowdy ask somebody
Big B in the building and we came here to party
[Chorus]
Let's all ride, (Let's all ride) into the night (Into the night)
'Cause we're in your town (We're in your town)
We're gonna burn this building down
Let's all ride, (Let's all ride) into the night (Into the night)
'Cause we're in your town (We're in your town)
We're gonna burn this building down
Let it burn
[Verse 3: [?]]
Keep the tie, keep the slacks
I'm wearin' all black tall can in the sack (Lets go)
Bangin' out to [?] let the mirror rattle back
The industry's blurry I'm the answer to your cataract
Back like a Chevy (Come on) brand new lift
I got the old school cowboys bobbin' to this (Yeah)
Ridin' on the white line clutchin' the fist
I got the old school outlaws bobbin' to this (Yeah)
Came from the bottom with a brand new sound (Come on)
I built what I got damn right I'm proud (Yeah)
There ain't no grave that can hold me down (None)
And there's only one God that can judge me now (That's right)
[Chorus]
Let's all ride, (Let's all ride) into the night (Into the night)
'Cause we're in your town (We're in your town)
We're gonna burn this building down
Let's all ride, (Let's all ride) into the night (Into the night)
'Cause we're in your town (We're in your town)
We're gonna burn this building down
Let it burn
[Bridge]
We gon' to burn, we gon' to burn
We gon' burn this building down
We gon' to burn, we gon' to burn
We gon' burn this building down
We gon' to burn, we gon' to burn
We gon' burn this building down
We gon' to burn, we gon' to burn
We gon' burn this building down
[Chorus]
Let's all ride, (Let's all ride) into the night (Into the night)
'Cause we're in your town (We're in your town)
We're gonna burn this building down
Let's all ride, (Let's all ride) into the night (Into the night)
'Cause we're in your town (We're in your town)
We're gonna burn this building down
Let it burn
We All Country Lyrics
[Chorus: Charlie Farley]
East coast, west coast it's all country
Dirty south, midwest it's all country
Leave the city go out back into the country
We're all country
From the first breath alive we're all country
Until the day that we die we're all country
So hop in your ride and get back to the country
Back to the country
[Verse 1: Tex]
West coast renegade, killa Cali outlaw
Wild west king like Colt in the south y'all
Cash tattoo with the flat bill flipped
Clutchin' on my whiskey like a pistol grip
I'm John Wayne with the gauge, I ain't walkin' the line
I got my trigger finger itchy off a bottle of shine
'Cause we're shootin' clay pigeons from the bed of a step-side
Bumpin' Dwight Yoakam out the window yellin' west side
Spinning like a wagon wheel, mama come and rock me
All the ladies love me I'm a cold ass honkey
Hook 'em like a booger every time that I spit one
Yeah, we all country ain't no matter where you fish from
[Chorus: Charlie Farley]
East coast, west coast it's all country
Dirty south, midwest it's all country
Leave the city go out back into the country
We're all country
From the first breath alive we're all country
Until the day that we die we're all country
So hop in your ride and get back to the country
Back to the country
[Verse 2: Bird]
I'm been born to baptized in blue collar blood
Now with pumps through my veins as I stomp through the mud
Through 50 different states, the people's all the same
Just different faces, the shine still burnin' flames
It's so contagious this country rap thing now
All these pop artists ridin' in my lane now
See me on the YouTube with a millions of views
So they think that they can do everything that we do
I've been certified, country fried, spent since 1999
Homicide with the rhymes mad 'cause I lived a life
Y'all my kinfolk, it's our time to shine
American outlaws since birth we ride
[Chorus: Charlie Farley]
East coast, west coast it's all country
Dirty south, midwest it's all country
Leave the city go out back into the country
We're all country
From the first breath alive we're all country
Until the day that we die we're all country
So hop in your ride and get back to the country
Back to the country
[Verse 3: Sarah Ross]
I'm from Jersey worthy as anyone heard
And cattle to be called country raised on dairy farm
Very armed and dangerous so just carry on
No matter where you're from you can carry the country baton
Country's on every continent and every state
Just a country girl with a buck on her tailgate
Windows down blarin' Miranda and George Strait
Ridin' jacked up in a truck that don't play (Don't play)
There's a back road in every city
So go get nitty gritty with those hillbillies
You don't need to lasso to live this
Now tell me, do y'all feel me?
[Chorus: Charlie Farley]
East coast, west coast it's all country
Dirty south, midwest it's all country
Leave the city go out back into the country
We're all country
From the first breath alive we're all country
Until the day that we die we're all country
So hop in your ride and get back to the country
Back to the country
[Verse 4: Colt Ford]
Yeah, look at them (Look at them), now look at us (Look at us)
Everybody that I know is ridin' big old trucks
It's the south savior with a country flavor
Ride with Cali and this cutie from Jersey you heard me?
We got that common thread it's like a family tradition
What you've been missin' we give it 'cause country's how I'm livin'
I'm so Hank with it with a little Merle
A lot of Waylon and Possum there ain't no way to stop 'em
I'm like a super man, got girls they're super fans
Ridin' a Super Duty, my girls got super booty
I'm just a redneck tryna cash a paycheck
And I'm so blue collar, holler if you heard that, woo
[Chorus: Charlie Farley]
East coast, west coast it's all country
Dirty south, midwest it's all country
Leave the city go out back into the country
We're all country
From the first breath alive we're all country
Until the day that we die we're all country
So hop in your ride and get back to the country
Back to the country
On the Run Lyrics
[Chorus: Durwood Black]
You can find me on the run, half tore up
Full bottle in the hand, no glass, no cup
Flip on the jam, full petal in the truck
Screamin' "Catch me if you can" I'm a rebel, so what?
Find me on the run, half tore up
Full bottle in the hand, no glass, no cup
Flip on the jam, full petal in the truck
Screamin' "Catch me if you can" I'm a rebel, so what?
Let's go!
[Verse 1: [?]]
Dirt devil on the backroad, white lightnin'
Earthquake shakin', tumbleweed flyin'
Rubber come a hummin' got the rattlers slidin'
Petal to the metal every time I'm ridin'
Flag totin' finger wavin' S.O.B.​
If you don't like David Coe then you won't like me
I keep my sleeves cut off so you can read my ink
And they try to cut me off every time I drink (Drink)
Tailgate rusty, dirt road dusty
Dive bar queen ridin' shotgun loves me
Blue lights flashin' and it prolly was me
If he thinks he can catch me tell him come cuff me
[Chorus: Durwood Black]
You can find me on the run, half tore up
Full bottle in the hand, no glass, no cup
Flip on the jam, full petal in the truck
Screamin' "Catch me if you can" I'm a rebel, so what?
Find me on the run, half tore up
Full bottle in the hand, no glass, no cup
Flip on the jam, full petal in the truck
Screamin' "Catch me if you can" I'm a rebel, so what?
[Bridge: [?]]
Ride the lightin' (Ride the lightnin') across the valley skies
I know that I was born with crazy in my eyes
There's a million of you like me, livin' the way we do
And that fires burnin' deep inside, got nothin' to lose
They wanna lock me up and throw away the key
And they're tryin' to do anything to do away with me
Shine in my veins, (Hey) thunder in my blood (Hey)
Nothing to change, (Hey) still livin' on the run
[Chorus: Durwood Black]
You can find me on the run, half tore up
Full bottle in the hand, no glass, no cup
Flip on the jam, full petal in the truck
Screamin' "Catch me if you can" I'm a rebel, so what?
Find me on the run, half tore up
Full bottle in the hand, no glass, no cup
Flip on the jam, full petal in the truck
Screamin' "Catch me if you can" I'm a rebel, so what?
[Verse 2: [?]]
Bullet holes on the stop sign, I'm gone
Sheriff layin' low like a duck in a pond (Come on)
He was radar clockin' me but y'all can't stop me
You got me on the run but you're never gonna pop me (Let's go)
SBG Valley Bar and Grill
Couple Chevy's and a Dodge by the Harley on the hill (Yeah)
I'll be layin' low like grandpas still
Middle fingers in the air, no hands on the wheel
Full throttle to the back, let the smoke stack blow
Throw gravel at your window if you're ridin' too close
Ever since I woke up I've been half tore up
I'm a rebel raisin' hell, I don't care, so what?
[Chorus: Durwood Black]
You can find me on the run, half tore up
Full bottle in the hand, no glass, no cup
Flip on the jam, full petal in the truck
Screamin' "Catch me if you can" I'm a rebel, so what?
Find me on the run, half tore up
Full bottle in the hand, no glass, no cup
Flip on the jam, full petal in the truck
Screamin' "Catch me if you can" I'm a rebel, so what?
[Outro]
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Raise Some Hell Lyrics
[Chorus: [?] & [?]]
I'm down right now
To get whiskey bent and hell bound
If I'm up I'm down
To raise some hell now
I'm down right now
To get whiskey bent and hell bound
If I'm up I'm down
To raise some hell now
[Verse 1: [?]]
Born to raise hell 'til I see the grave
Take a jar in the bar with a finger to wave
I play the rowdiest spots all across the state
Where there's Harleys and trucks and the roads ain't paved
Parkin' lot burn outs and rubber smokin'
Got the sheriff up a cloud hear that motherfucker chokin'
I'm tatted up whiskey bent and hell bound
So the only way to slow me down is jail now
Not your grandpa's country boy watch your lip
Quick whistle to the boys have you steppin' in shit
Music Row ain't ready you can tell them I've arrived
The outlaws are here raisin' hell world wide
[Chorus: [?] & [?]]
I'm down right now
To get whiskey bent and hell bound
If I'm up I'm down
To raise some hell now
I'm down right now
To get whiskey bent and hell bound
If I'm up I'm down (Yup)
To raise some hell now
[Verse 2: [?]]
Set the night on fire livin' life in the fast lane
Chasin' down the devil on a hell bound train
Bought a one way ticket now my slowly try to takes
And take a prayer up to heaven don't forget about me
Growin' up goin' hard from a small city yo
Blowin' up pornstars dancin' in my video
Label us rock stars, are we really though?
Been handcuffed in cop cars half a dozen show
At a thousand dive bars left them in ashes
With hot broads, farm boys, and 1% patches
No matter where I go stay true to who I am
A common blue collar hard workin' man
[Chorus: [?] & [?]]
I'm down right now
To get whiskey bent and hell bound
If I'm up I'm down
To raise some hell now
I'm down right now
To get whiskey bent and hell bound
If I'm up I'm down
To raise some hell now
[Bridge: [?] & [?]]
I'm a dive bar legend, truck stop king
Get up on the table baby break that thing
Boss Hogg of my city sign a lot of titty
If you been to my show then you know it get shitty
Higher than the Golden Gate bourbon bottle wanna break
And the streets shook up like a Frisco quake
I'm rowdy I'm raw
I'm about to raise hell, better call the law
[Chorus: [?] & [?]]
I'm down right now
To get whiskey bent and hell bound
If I'm up I'm down
To raise some hell now
I'm down right now
To get whiskey bent and hell bound
If I'm up I'm down
To raise some hell now
What She Does to Me Lyrics
[Chorus: [?]]
Oh my my, yeah I can barely breathe
Oh hell yeah, what that woman does to me
A shot of shine lit a fire inside of me
Oh hell yeah, what the hell she done to me?
[Post-Chorus: [?]]
I've lost all control, she's got it goin' on
I love the way she's dancin' to that Dwight Yoakam song
Her cowboy boots, her long blonde hair
That rebel tattoo makes me wanna stop and stare
[Verse 1: [?]]
Outlaw, shine in the cup
Whiskey bent, keep linin' 'em up
Fireball, shots on the bar
Jukebox bangin' out, steel guitar (Come on)
Chest piece, born to be a rebel
No high heels, when you dance with the devil
Dive bar, beauty on the dance floor
I'm barely breathin' but I'm bettin' for more (Come on)
[Chorus: [?]]
Oh my my, yeah I can barely breathe
Oh hell yeah, what that woman does to me
A shot of shine lit a fire inside of me
Oh hell yeah, what the hell she done to me
[Post-Chorus: [?]]
I've lost all control, she's got it going on
I love the way she's dancin' to that Gary Allan song
Her cowboy boots, her long blonde hair
Her skin tight jeans knocks me right about my chair
[Verse 2: [?]]
Guitars and Cadillacs
Moves like a street glide, saddle backs
Pistols tattooed on her back
Quick to pull the trigger on a bottle of Jack
I love it when she dances to that Merle Haggard song
I love it when she drinks 'cause she likes to pour 'em strong (Come on, come on)
[Chorus: [?]]
Oh my my, yeah I can barely breathe
Oh hell yeah, what that woman does to me
A shot of shine lit a fire inside of me
Oh hell yeah, what the hell she done to me
[Verse 3: [?]]
Yeah, I grab my cup
Walked on over and I said what's up
She said, "I'm trouble, how you do?"
I said, "I'm a rebel, just like you"
Ugh, drank some beers
And then she whispered in my ear
"Let's get the hell up outta here"
I said, "Hell yeah" (Yeah!)
[Chorus: [?]]
Oh my my, yeah I can barely breathe
Oh hell yeah, what that woman does to me
A shot of shine lit a fire inside of me
Oh hell yeah, what the hell she done to me
On My Way Lyrics
[Chorus]
Well I'm on my way now, I gotta move on down the road
I got a million things still left to do, a lotta places left to go
Ain't runnin' away, naw, just gonna let that wind blow
And someday it'll bring me right back home, I know
[Verse 1: [?]]
Well I miss my sunset, California
But I earned my ticket so I'm riding for ya
Bakersfield to the Oregon border
If you stayed with me let me pour one for ya
One more jar means one more shot
One more show means one more rock
They say Cali boys can't honky-tonk
But they damn sure seen that crowd I brought
[Chorus]
I'm on my way now, I gotta move on down the road
I got a million things still left to do, a lotta places left to go
Ain't runnin' away, naw, just gonna let that wind blow
And someday it'll bring me right back home, I know
[Verse 2: [?]]
I'ma ride this thing 'til my tranny dies
Keep my city in my heart like a jar of flies
Thumb in the wind, hitchhike the sun
I live when I dream but I know where I'm from
One more city means one more state
One more break means I'm on my way
Day to day turnin' life from grace
Send my love to the family, yeah I'm on my way
[Chorus]
I'm on my way now, I gotta move on down the road
I got a million things still left to do, a lotta places left to go
Ain't runnin' away, naw, just gonna let that wind blow
And someday it'll bring me right back home, I know
[Verse 3: [?] & [?]]
One more jar means one more shot
One more show means one more rock
They say Cali boys can't honky-tonk
But they damn sure seen that crowd I brought
There's snow in Colorado on a clear mountain mornin'
Now our lives are more hectic every day (Every day)
Up the road there's bar full of whiskey and the cars
Are pullin' in and shiners wanna hear us sing
[Chorus]
I'm on my way now, I gotta move on down the road
I got a million things still left to do, a lotta places left to go
Ain't runnin' away, naw, just gonna let that wind blow
And someday it'll bring me right back home, I know
I'm on my way now, I gotta move on down the road
I got a million things still left to do, a lotta places left to go
Ain't runnin' away, naw, just gonna let that wind blow
And someday it'll bring me right back home, I know
Someday it'll bring me right back home, I know
Wrong Side of the Street Lyrics
[Chorus: Durwood Black]
They say we come from the wrong side of the street
But it really don't matter to me
So grab you a longneck bottle and raise it like you don't care
Let's hit the road and let it wind us
California, Mississippi, Carolinas
And I ain't home 'til I smell that whiskey in the air
They say we come from the wrong side of the street
But it really don't matter to me
So grab you a longneck bottle and raise it like you don't care
Let's hit the road and let it wind us
California, Mississippi, Carolinas
And I ain't home 'til I smell that whiskey in the air
[Verse 1: [?]]
Burnin' a lonely cigarette, it's 3:45 A.M.​
And I'm starin' out this bus windshield again
Come a hundred and 20 miles from good ol' San Antone
Got 440 more 'fore the night begins
So big wheels keep on turnin' down this Arizona highway
Got four more nights to play before we go home
And I hear California callin', tellin' me to come back home
Got one more stop and one more longneck gone (Come on)
[Chorus: Durwood Black]
They say we come from the wrong side of the street
But it really don't matter to me
So grab you a longneck bottle and raise it like you don't care
Let's hit the road and let it wind us
California, Mississippi, Carolinas
And I ain't home 'til I smell that whiskey in the air
[Bridge]
I'm gonna tell you like this here
Here, put your longneck bottle up
[Verse 2: [?]]
Well I guess I'm from the wrong side, I talk too fast
And I drink a lotta whiskey when I listen to Cash
And all the ink on my arms are my battlin' scars
Like the cigarette burns on a wooden guitar
And even CMT knows that I'm tatted head to toe
I'm proof that country music doesn't have a dress code
Breakin' rules and breakin' bottles but I bet I've seen it all
Wrong side of the street, or wrong side of the law
Now it's 3:45 I see a Waffle House sign
Pull the bus to the curb and let me go inside
Stage lights to highways, yeah it's been a long ride
But you can make it if you wanna, you just gotta have a drive
Headlights still shinin' as we work through the highway
Yeah, I've done a lotta wrong but I still did it my way
Different time zone, California's up the road
And if whiskey's in the air then I know I'm back home
[Chorus: Durwood Black]
They say we come from the wrong side of the street
But it really don't matter to me
So grab you a longneck bottle and raise it like you don't care
Let's hit the road and let it wind us
California, Mississippi, Carolinas
And I ain't home 'til I smell that whiskey in the air
California Country Lyrics
[Chorus: Bird]
Pack of tobacco, bottle of shine
Pontoon boat and some fishin' line
Blow a little smoke just to ease our mind
That's California country
Lake in the woods and the water feels fine
Girls on the deck with no tan lines
Bonfire lit on them summer nights
That's California country
[Verse 1: Tex, Bird]
Pull up to the lake drop the tailgate down
Pull out the lawn chair, crank them sounds
Throw out the line when the sun goes down
(California Country) 'Cause this is how we do it when you're from our town
Knobs on the Swampers hum when they roll by
Lift kit, dairy boy, California four by
Super Duty full of cuties, west coast ride
(California Country) Ziplock full of cookies, valley's so high
[Pre-Chorus: Bird]
From the valley to the beach
From the mountains to the creeks
From the desert to the streets
That's where you'll find me
[Chorus: Bird]
Pack of tobacco, bottle of shine
Pontoon boat and some fishin' line
Blow a little smoke just to ease our mind
That's California country
Lake in the woods and the water feels fine
Girls on the deck with no tan lines
Bonfire lit on them summer nights
That's California country
[Verse 2: Tex, Bird]
Dump gas on Cali, watch her blow
Give the farm boys fire, proud they're from the West Coast
Ribeye steaks with some homemade beans
(California Country) Bourbon in my coffee with a Philly fulla dreams
And the cops can't catch me, I'm livin' too fast
I'm runnin' off shine I don't need gas
All my clampers drinkin' every dive bar dry
(California Country) This is our song so we put 'em in the sky
[Pre-Chorus: Bird]
From the valley to the beach
From the mountains to the creeks
From the desert to the streets
That's where you'll find me
[Chorus: Bird]
Pack of tobacco, bottle of shine
Pontoon boat and some fishin' line
Blow a little smoke just to ease our mind
That's California country
Lake in the woods and the water feels fine
Girls on the deck with no tan lines
Bonfire lit on them summer nights
That's California country
[Bridge: Bird]
Country
Co-county
Cali-country
California country
California country
[Chorus: Bird]
Pack of tobacco, bottle of shine
Pontoon boat and some fishin' line
Blow a little smoke just to ease our mind
That's California country
Lake in the woods and the water feels fine
Girls on the deck with no tan lines
Bonfire lit on them summer nights
That's California country
[Outro: Bird]
California country
California country