DESCRIPTION:
"The Creek Is On The Rise" iTunes song link here:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-creek-is-on-the-rise/1485994169?i=1485994175

"Belt Buckles and Brass Knuckles" iTunes album link here:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/belt-buckles-and-brass-knuckles/1485994169

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Lyrics:
The Creek Is On The Rise
Record man says that I’m doing it wrong
And radio don’t wanna play my song
But you know that the creek is on the rise
There’s a big old stage where I belong, so get ready people cause it won’t be long now
You know that the creek is on the rise

Well they told these ole country boys were doing it wrong
They said radio wont play my songs
They said we push the envelope and weve been known to offend
Yep, heres a middle finger dude, ride it and spin
Im just speaking what they wanna hear so let me preach
We don’t ever wanna be another industry leech
Take them label paper offers, you can throw em in the trash
We wont ever be your puppets you can kiss my ass
See we built our little castle now Im digging the moat
And that flood rising quick better get your boat
We gotta nation of good folks we call our fam
Riding with us through the waters till we bust that dam
Yea, were coming at you stronger than a dead skunk ass
40 days and 40 nights before the storms gone pass
Roll the dice if you want, I bet you roll snake eyes
And keep walking in the creek and get your ass baptized

Record man says that I’m doing it wrong
And radio don’t wanna play my song
But you know that the creek is on the rise
There’s a big old stage where I belong, so get ready people cause it won’t be long now
You know that the creek is on the rise

We aint country, we aint rap, we aint even rock n roll
We aint anything you say we are, so why the pigeon hole?
All the people in the industry giving the comparisons,
You said we sound like who dude?, that’s’ embarrassing
I can write a hook without mentioning a truck
Big tires, thick mud, cold beers or big bucks
It’s the same ole song, yep, the same ole dance
I speak the truth to you clowns trying to walk in my pants
You know its true, yea we threw that stone
and most of yall fake chumps sold out just like the iphone
back again, run and tell your friends
Brahma Bulls here picking on the wannabe’s again
Ha ha….man yall make me laugh
But you backstabbing clowns can kiss my ass
Watch out now... our crew runs real deep
Cause Michael Phelps couldn’t swim through the moccasin creek

Record man says that I’m doing it wrong
And radio don’t wanna play my song
But you know that the creek is on the rise
There’s a big old stage where I belong, so get ready people cause it won’t be long now
You know that the creek is on the rise