Depending on the night, occasion, or mood, you may not be able to gauge our style. We're good with that. If anyone of you wanna act like you're one thing only, you're either lying or just boring.
There's beauty in all styles and culture.
lyrics
VERSE I
errybody wanna put a Man in a Box
not of your feather - ain't flyin' in your flock
a green and gold Eagle flyin' with a Hawk
two Freebirds with the gift to taaaalk
a lil' Yelawolf, a lil' Alabama
all that Organized Noize comin' out Atlanta
a lil' Cee-lo in my steelo
Stevie Ray's spirit livin' in my strings yoooo
Whiskey Myers shirt and some shell toes
bandanas universal, so I rock those
flatbill mixed in with my curved truckers
a gently aggressive lil' motherlover
life's too short to focus on your differences
ain't your cup of tea? well, mind your biness then
southern twang in my slang, it's a Texas thang
purified countrified spice on my chicken wangs
confused? naw...I'm confident as can be
yeah, I'm purdy city, but I gotta lil country in me
PRE-CHORUS
I'm in Oak Cliff - I'm in Deep Ellum
both used to be on Greenville Ave
did you no-tice - we always reppin'
our city, you don't know the half
CHORUS
two wheel horses
and six shooters
bottle of whiskey in my saddle bag
you can waste your time
drawin' lines in the sand
can't fight that - this is who I am
VERSE II
traffic to tractors, stop lights to rattlesnakes
stream it on TV, live it where the cattle stay
heat from the stove top, smoke of a motor's steam
boots and a black tie, Pumas and some Wolverines
slow down for the sunsets and watch the sunrise
we ain’t done yet, whiskey straight or some Coors lights
crack a cold one for long nights where the stars shine
dancing in the club or in a field by the car lights
shotgun shells smell like freedom when we pop 'em off
rock it back, double tap, stack the logs, light 'em all
I like my Harley loud, coffee stout, gun on side
city bound or field that’s plowed, party thru a starry night
we rock where The Thunder Rolls, if you didn’t now you know
BARNyartists bring 'em home, every time we in the room
not afraid of gettin' muddy - I clean up swiftly
I'm pretty city, but I got a little country in me
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
credits
from TWO,
released August 31, 2022
[Justin Richard Griffith: The Intelligent South (ASCAP), James Clark, Christopher Shawn Tinney: Cloak Beats (BMI)]
Vocals Written & Performed by The BARNyartists
Music by Cloak Beats
After countless shows together, collaborative songs, the
Southern Elements Tour, Donkie Monkie TV, DFW Cypher, and being roommates through ridiculousness, GOAT & JackRabbit James have officially joined forces to become…The BARNyartists....more
