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Listen to "wait in the truck (feat. Lainey Wilson)" here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: I got turned around in some little town I’d never been to before Working my way through a middle of June Midnight thunderstorm There was something in the headlights That stopped me on a dime Well she was scared to death So I said climb in and in she climbed Oh Yeah Well she was bruised and broke from head to toe With a tear in her blood stained shirt She didn’t tell the whole truth But she didn’t have to I knew what had happened to her I didn’t load her down with questions That girl had been through enough I just threw it in drive Looked in those eyes And asked her where he was I don’t know if he’s angel Cause angels don’t do what he did He was hell bent to find the man behind All the whiskey scars I hid I never thought my day of justice Would come from a judge under his seat But I knew right then I’d never get hit again when he said to me Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck Well I knocked and knocked and no one came So I kicked in his double wide door I let the hammer drop before he got to that twelve he was reaching for I didn’t try to hide my pistol I didn’t even try to run I just sat on the porch smoking one of his cigarettes And waited for the cops to come I don’t know if he’s angel Cause angels don’t do what he did He was hell bent to find the man behind All the whiskey scars I hid I never thought my day of justice Would come from a judge under his seat But I knew right then I’d never get hit again when he said to me Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck Whoa Have mercy on me Lord Have mercy on me Have mercy on me Lord It’s been sixty months And she still comes to to see me from time to time It was worth the price to see a brighter side of the girl I picked up that night And I might be here forever It ain’t paradise that’s true But it’s a whole hell of a lot better Than the place I sent him to Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck Have mercy on me lord Have mercy on me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck #HARDY #waitinthetruck 🤍
Listen to "SOLD OUT" here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: Gold records on the sheetrock Not bad for a boy from Mississippi Yeah, I could buy a Maybach But I'm still in my F-150 And my last name Is a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd be A lotta things changed Except one thing, me I'm still the same old redneck Fuck, don't give a damn Ain't afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram Grain alcohol in my cup Got the whole house Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Middle finger to the sky, buddy that's right I don't sprinkle Dixie Crystal on my half-time Keep your in crowd, I'll be the outcast I'll be country till I'm dead That's on my last name Is a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd be A lotta things changed But if there's something you should know about me I'm still thе same old redneck Fuck, don't givе a damn Ain't afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram Grain alcohol in my cup Got the whole house Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Middle finger to the sky till I'm gone and dead .44 in the Ford for the copperheads Alcohol in my cup Got the whole house Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Middle finger to the sky till I'm gone and dead .44 in the Ford for the copperheads Alcohol in my cup Got the whole house Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out #HARDY #SOLDOUT 🤍
Hoy, Hardy consigue un lienzo y una brocha mágicos que le permitirán conseguir todo lo que dibuje en Minecraft, incluso a Trolero. ¿Conseguirán Trolero y Hardy pasar Minecraft dibujando todo lo que quieran conseguir? Trolardy en Minecraft ► Redes sociales: 🤍 #Minecraft #Hardy #MinecraftMod #TroleroyHardy
Listen to "JACK" here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: Hey kid let me introduce myself I’s a friend of your dad’s when he had no one else I’ll put the party in your life boy you know I can Have you ever wanted to feel like superman Oh, Oh I see that blonde hair over there looking at you You wanna say what’s up but can’t work up the courage to But if you stick with me buddy you can bet your life She’ll be walking out with you by the end of the night so Don’t listen to momma Hell I ain’t the devil Ditch me when you wanna But if you need a little I can fix your problems Always got your back I can make you famous By the way my name is…. Shit It ain't my place but I gotta admit All the people in your circle man they’re pissing me off Say you’re broken and you’re soulless and it’s all my fault So tell me old friend, is it such a sin All I did was make you happy so to hell with them and Don’t listen to momma Hell I ain’t the devil Ditch me when you wanna But if you need a little I can fix your problems Always got your back I can make you famous By the way my name is…. Yeah Yeah yeah it’s been a hell of a ride kid don’t you agree Yeah yeah rock bottom ain’t as bad when you’re rocking with me When you’re rocking with me So Don’t listen to momma Hell I ain’t the devil Ditch me when you wanna But if you need a little I can fix your problems Always got your back I can make you famous By the way my name is…. By the way my name is…. By the way my name is Jack #HARDY #JACK 🤍
A Lee Hardcastle Claymation (🤍death) Feat. David Daniels Listen to the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: I grew up in a little town named after another Catching bass and cutting grass is how I spent my summers I know it sounds cliche, but it’s how I was raised And I got my first guitar from a pawn shop off of poplar Picked up Sweet Home Alabama, and Smoke On The Water And that’s what got me out It’s crazy thinking now I’m a mockingbird Singing songs that sound like other songs you’ve heard Like Friday nights and headlights on some backroad red dirt, and how Mississippi’s home I’ve always been a mockingbird but Now I’m a mockingbird with a microphone I found myself a contract down on Sixteenth Avenue Writing songs for anyone about anything I knew And I've come a long long way But one thing hasn't changed I’m a mockingbird Singing songs that sound like other songs you’ve heard Like Friday nights and headlights on some backroad red dirt, and how Mississippi’s home I’ve always been a mockingbird but Now I’m a mockingbird with a microphone A mockingbird with a microphone, with a microphone, with a microphone, with a microphone Do this, do that That shirt, this hat Don’t forget to smile Kiss the ring once in a while Don’t say, those words Put down your finger Throw in a slow love song or two Well fuck that, and fuck you ‘cause The way I sing may not be pretty May not be music to your ears But when these wings roll through your city My last name is all you hear And I refuse to be another Mockingbird with a microphone I’ll fly the line I choose to brother Even if that makes me the crow The crow, the crow Even if that makes me the crow The crow, the crow, the crow Well do that, do this Unclench your fist You’re too loud, you’re too proud it won’t work Well tell that to twenty five thousand rednecks with my dumb face on their T-shirt The way I sing may not be pretty May not be music to your ears But when these wings roll through your city My last name is all you hear And I refuse to be another Mockingbird with a microphone I’ll fly the line I choose to brother Even if that makes me the crow The crow, the crow Even if that makes me the crow The crow, the crow, The crow I’m a mockingbird Singing songs that sound like other songs you’ve heard Like friday nights and headlights on some backroad red dirt, and how Mississippi’s home I’ve always been a mockingbird but Now I’m a mockingbird and I’m the crow #HARDY #themockingbirdandTHECROW 🤍
Watch the official music video for HARDY's song “REDNECKER" Listen to "REDNECKER" here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 🤍
Watch the official music video for "Give Heaven Some Hell" now! Listen to "Give Heaven Some Hell'" here: 🤍 Written by: HARDY, Hunter Phelps, Ben Johnson, Ashley Gorley Pre-save debut album A ROCK here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 Lyrics: Can’t believe that you got me in a suit and tie I had to take a pull so I wouldn’t cry You got a line out the church door saying goodbye Yeah I believe ‘em when they say you’re in a better place You had a wild side but you had amazing grace I know you’re way off up in them clouds but If you can still hear me right now I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels I hope your mansion in the sky’s got a ten acre field With some mud and hubs you can lock in Make some thunder Make ‘em wonder how ya got in Hide your beer hide your clear from the man upstairs Crank it loud hold it down till I get there And when I do hope you got some new stories to tell Till then give heaven some hell I bet you’re looking for a crew like we had Buncha noise making boys that like to live fast Burning rubber in a parking lot Man I don’t know if the other side’s ready or not but I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels I hope your mansion in the sky’s got a ten acre field With some mud and hubs you can lock in Make some thunder Make ‘em wonder how ya got in Hide your beer hide your clear from the man upstairs Crank it loud hold it down till I get there And when I do hope you got some new stories to tell Till then give heaven some hell I was there when you raised your hand Heads bowed singing just as I am Walking that aisle, praying that prayer Man it ain’t right but if ya gotta be there I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels I hope your mansion in the sky’s got a ten acre field With some mud and hubs you can lock in Make some thunder Make ‘em wonder how ya got in Hide your beer hide your clear from the man upstairs Crank it loud hold it down till I get there And when I do hope you got some new stories to tell Till then give heaven some hell I was there when you raised your hand, Head’s bowed singing just as I am Man it ain’t right, man it ain’t fair I’ll see you again but till then give heaven some hell #HARDY #AROCK #GiveHeavenSomeHell 🤍
Listen to the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: I came home Buck in the back She’s on the porch With her bags packed She’s had enough She’s over me Spending too much time in a pine tree She took it out of my truck Drove off like Joe Nemacheck She thought that would kill me but what’s One less .30-06 to a redneck What’s one less .30-06 to a redneck What’s one less .30-06 to a redneck She’s probably at Some gun and pawn Laughing cause My automatic’s gone Bet she could get About a rack or so Enough to fill her up and get her where she’s gotta go But she ain’t messed my season up I had a backup under my bed Go on and pawn it cause what’s One less .30-06 to a redneck What’s one less .30-06 to a redneck What’s one less .30-06 to a redneck (What’s one less .30-06 to a redneck) Yeah you can bet your corn pile and your honey hole I’ll be back in the woods by tomorrow It’s gonna hit her ‘bout 10 AM when she Sees another dead buck on my instagram Cause what’s one less .30-06 to a redneck She never opened it but There’s three more in my safe on deck She thought it would kill me but what’s One less .30-06 to a redneck #HARDY 🤍
Watch the official music video for "A ROCK" now! Listen to "A ROCK" here: 🤍 Written by: Hardy, Jake Mitchell, Smith Ahnquist Listen to the album A ROCK here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 Lyrics: When your mom and dad are ten feet tall You got a superhero poster on your wall Don’t know the worlds full of greed and lust You just slide into third and ride the school bus Wrestling is real summer goes fast A dollar bill feels like a wad of cash There’s war and drugs and guns on hips But all you’re thinkin bout’s how far you can skip A rock, a rock, a rock Then the wheels on your bike turn to gasoline get your first taste of love and nicotine Your heart gets broke your folks find your lighter You lose a few fights and learn you ain’t a fighter You know what’s wrong and you know what’s right But you wanna be cool on a Friday night Somebody puts a bottle in front of your face For the first time you’re stuck between a hard place and a rock A Rock, a rock La da da da da da (3x) Yeah Then you’re paying bills and you’re working hard And you’re with your friends at the local bar Hook up with someone tell em how ya feel And Just like that it’s something real Then you meet their mom and you meet their dad Start having thoughts that ya never had Like that’s the kinda thing worth waking up for Next thing you know you’re saving up For a rock (yeah), a rock, a rock And one day your breath costs life itself Your book gets hung on heaven’s shelf They say a few words like it’s a damn shame Then they lay you down and they write your name On a rock, a rock, a rock Yeah we’re all just living life on a rock We’re all just living life on a rock We’re all just living life on a rock We’re all just living life on a rock Said we’re all just living life on a rock We’re all just living life on a rock We’re all just living life on a rock We’re all just living life on a rock yeah (La da da da da da (3x)) (La da da da da da (3x)) 🤍
Listen to the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: Happy lives all around the world Inside of every boy and girl yeah Dollar bills and gold and pearls Ain’t never been his style And happy’s always by your side Never not willing to provide But if you abuse him for the night He don’t show for a while Well happy don’t have lies to tell He doesn’t want nothing from no one else and he Never does concern himself with who’s right or wrong Happy don’t like alcohol Bitterness or cruel at all But when he hears love sing through the wall Well, Happy sings along My old friend Where has the time gone We were thick as thieves Until hate came along What a mess We’ve gotten into Hey Happy why can’t everybody just be you Well Happy sits there patiently In line behind jealousy Waiting on a humble epiphany That your grass might be greener And happy’s never liked the view Of “I ain’t good enough” avenue ‘Cause, You can bet if you don’t like you, you don’t like happy neither Oh my old friend Where has the time gone We were thick as thieves Until hate came along What a mess We’ve gotten into Hey Happy why can’t everybody just be you These days happy spends his time Beating on the door of most folks minds Knowing he’s about to hit his finish line If we don’t let him in But that ain’t up to him, nah My old friend Where has the time gone We were thick as thieves Until hate came along What a mess We’ve gotten into Hey Happy why can’t everybody just be you Why can’t everybody just be you Why can’t everybody just be you #HARDY #happy 🤍
Listen to "wait in the truck (feat. Lainey Wilson)" here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: I got turned around in some little town I’d never been to before Working my way through a middle of June Midnight thunderstorm There was something in the headlights That stopped me on a dime Well she was scared to death So I said climb in and in she climbed Oh Yeah Well she was bruised and broke from head to toe With a tear in her blood stained shirt She didn’t tell the whole truth But she didn’t have to I knew what had happened to her I didn’t load her down with questions That girl had been through enough I just threw it in drive Looked in those eyes And asked her where he was I don’t know if he’s angel Cause angels don’t do what he did He was hell bent to find the man behind All the whiskey scars I hid I never thought my day of justice Would come from a judge under his seat But I knew right then I’d never get hit again when he said to me Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck Well I knocked and knocked and no one came So I kicked in his double wide door I let the hammer drop before he got to that twelve he was reaching for I didn’t try to hide my pistol I didn’t even try to run I just sat on the porch smoking one of his cigarettes And waited for the cops to come I don’t know if he’s angel Cause angels don’t do what he did He was hell bent to find the man behind All the whiskey scars I hid I never thought my day of justice Would come from a judge under his seat But I knew right then I’d never get hit again when he said to me Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck Whoa Have mercy on me Lord Have mercy on me Have mercy on me Lord It’s been sixty months And she still comes to to see me from time to time It was worth the price to see a brighter side of the girl I picked up that night And I might be here forever It ain’t paradise that’s true But it’s a whole hell of a lot better Than the place I sent him to Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck Have mercy on me lord Have mercy on me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck Wait in the truck Just wait in the truck #HARDY #waitinthetruck 🤍
Listen to "One Beer" (HARDY feat. Lauren Alaina and Devin Dawson) now! Listen to "One Beer'" here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 Lyrics: 17 In A Small Town, Week Knees In A CVS Door Locked In The Bathroom What’s It Gonna Be Waiting On That Test Never Thought That They’d Be Putting Those Life Plans On The Shelf Couple American Babies Raising One Up Their Self One Beer Turns Into A Lit Cigarette Burning Into A Two Beer Buzz Three Beers Turns Into Five Then Six Then A Love Drunk Kiss In The Back Of That Truck Just Like That Everything Rearranges Life Changes Out Of The Blue It’s Just A Bud Light But Ain’t It Funny What One Beer Can Turn Into Sesame Street On The TV Race Car Rolling On A Cardboard Bridge Crayon Stick Figure Family Stuck Right There Front Center On The Fridge Flashback To Two Pink Lines Whole Buncha Praying And Doubting Felt Like The End Of The World Now The World Don’t Spin Without Him One Beer Turns Into A Lit Cigarette Burning Into A Two Beer Buzz Three Beers Turns Into Five Then Six Then A Love Drunk Kiss In The Back Of That Truck Just Like That Everything Rearranges Life Changes Out Of The Blue It’s Just A Bud Light But Ain’t It Funny What One Beer Can Turn Into A Boy And A Girl And A Three On The Tree K.I.S.S.I.N.G First Comes Lust Then A Shotgun Marriage Six Months Later Comes A Baby In A Carriage You Know What Y’all, You Know What Y’all The Whole Thing Started With Some Alcohol The Whole Thing Started With Some Alcohol One Beer Turns Into A Lit Cigarette Burning Into A Two Beer Buzz Three Beers Turns Into Five Then Six Then A Love Drunk Kiss In The Back Of That Truck Just Like That Everything Rearranges Life Changes Out Of The Blue It’s Just A Bud Light But Ain’t It Funny What One Beer Can Turn Into A Boy And A Girl And A Three On The Tree K.I.S.S.I.N.G First Comes Lust Then A Shotgun Marriage Six Months Later Comes A Baby In A Carriage That’s Not All, That’s Not All Here We Go Again Drinking Alcohol #HARDY #OneBeer #HIXTAPE 🤍
Listen to the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: There’s gotta be a truck There’s gotta be a girl She’s gotta be hot and you gotta rhyme that shit with world And it can’t be too fake but it can’t be too real Gotta make ‘em tap they’re feet or I’ll lose my record deal So I just sat down with some dudes that wrote some hits We put our heads together for a second and it goes like this Baby whatcha think about getting outta here Get you outta this bar girl get to switching gears In my Chevy there’s a Yeti in the back with some beer We can park in the dark, get our dirt road on Oh Everybody knows how it goes Kiss you in the moonlight glow Sitting shotty everybody sing along Well this ain’t no radio song Fuck Well if it ain’t under four minutes it ain’t gon’ be a hit If there ain’t no steel in it they ain’t gon’ play yo shit And I wish I tell it like it is but the cold hard fact is I can’t So bring that money maker back Baby whatcha think about getting outta here Get you outta this bar girl get to switching gears In my Chevy there’s a Yeti in the back with some beer We can park in the dark, get our dirt road on Oh Everybody knows how it goes Kiss you in the moonlight glow Sitting shotty everybody sing along Well this ain’t no radio song Fuck Well this ain’t no radio song Yeah Let’s fucking go Well this ain’t no radio song Fuck Well this ain’t no radio song This ain’t no radio song Fuck Baby whatcha think about getting outta here Get you outta this bar girl get to switching gears In my Chevy there’s a Yeti in the back with some beer We can park in the dark, get our dirt road on Oh Everybody knows how it goes Kiss you in the moonlight glow Sitting shotty everybody sing along Well this ain’t a motherfucking radio song Fuck Well this ain’t no radio song Yeah Let’s fucking go Fuck This ain’t no radio song #HARDY #JeremyMcKinnon #RADIOSONG 🤍
Listen to HARDY's cover of "Blurry" here: 🤍 Listen to the album A ROCK here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 #HARDY #Blurry #PuddleOfMudd 🤍
Listen to the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: When I was a boy my pop bought me a gun Said son this ain’t no toy It’s time you learn to hunt Buy bullets by the case Put em’ up on your shelf ‘cause there’s a chance one day that This world’s gonna go to hell And he’s damn sure proud of me ‘cause now my philosophy is If ain’t loaded better rack one Get a bloodhound that’ll track one Every buck could be your last one When there’s bombs up in the sky You won’t find me strapped for back strap Crying at that crashing Nasdaq You can bet your country ass that Imma kill shit till I die, die Kill shit till I die, die Kill shit till I You ain’t gotta listen to me But you better find you some land ‘cause you ain’t gonna live off mine When the Walmarts hit the fan So corn up all your feeders Show up before the sun And son when you fill that freezer Go get you another one If ain’t loaded better rack one Get a bloodhound that’ll track one Every buck could be your last one When there’s bombs up in the sky You won’t find me strapped for back strap Crying at the crashing Nasdaq You can bet your country ass that Imma kill shit till I die, die Kill shit till I die, die Kill shit till I If ain’t loaded better rack one Get a bloodhound that’ll track one Every buck could be your last one When there’s bombs up in the sky You won’t find me strapped for back strap Crying at that crashing Nasdaq You can bet your country ass that Imma kill shit till I die, die, die Kill shit till I die, die, die Kill shit till I (Die die die die) Kill shit till I (Die die die die) Kill shit til I #HARDY #KILLSHITTILLIDIE 🤍
Pre-save/pre-add the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: I grew up in a little town named after another Catching bass and cutting grass is how I spent my summers I know it sounds cliche, but it’s how I was raised And I got my first guitar from a pawn shop off of poplar Picked up Sweet Home Alabama, and Smoke On The Water And that’s what got me out It’s crazy thinking now I’m a mockingbird Singing songs that sound like other songs you’ve heard Like Friday nights and headlights on some backroad red dirt, and how Mississippi’s home I’ve always been a mockingbird but Now I’m a mockingbird with a microphone I found myself a contract down on Sixteenth Avenue Writing songs for anyone about anything I knew And I've come a long long way But one thing hasn't changed I’m a mockingbird Singing songs that sound like other songs you’ve heard Like Friday nights and headlights on some backroad red dirt, and how Mississippi’s home I’ve always been a mockingbird but Now I’m a mockingbird with a microphone A mockingbird with a microphone, with a microphone, with a microphone, with a microphone Do this, do that That shirt, this hat Don’t forget to smile Kiss the ring once in a while Don’t say, those words Put down your finger Throw in a slow love song or two Well fuck that, and fuck you ‘cause The way I sing may not be pretty May not be music to your ears But when these wings roll through your city My last name is all you hear And I refuse to be another Mockingbird with a microphone I’ll fly the line I choose to brother Even if that makes me the crow The crow, the crow Even if that makes me the crow The crow, the crow, the crow Well do that, do this Unclench your fist You’re too loud, you’re too proud it won’t work Well tell that to twenty five thousand rednecks with my dumb face on their T-shirt The way I sing may not be pretty May not be music to your ears But when these wings roll through your city My last name is all you hear And I refuse to be another Mockingbird with a microphone I’ll fly the line I choose to brother Even if that makes me the crow The crow, the crow Even if that makes me the crow The crow, the crow, The crow I’m a mockingbird Singing songs that sound like other songs you’ve heard Like friday nights and headlights on some backroad red dirt, and how Mississippi’s home I’ve always been a mockingbird but Now I’m a mockingbird and I’m the crow #HARDY #themockingbirdandTHECROW 🤍
Listen to the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: I came home Buck in the back She’s on the porch With her bags packed She’s had enough She’s over me Spending too much time in a pine tree She took it out of my truck Drove off like Joe Nemacheck She thought that would kill me but what’s One less .30-06 to a redneck What’s one less .30-06 to a redneck What’s one less .30-06 to a redneck She’s probably at Some gun and pawn Laughing cause My automatic’s gone Bet she could get About a rack or so Enough to fill her up and get her where she’s gotta go But she ain’t messed my season up I had a backup under my bed Go on and pawn it cause what’s One less .30-06 to a redneck What’s one less .30-06 to a redneck What’s one less .30-06 to a redneck (What’s one less .30-06 to a redneck) Yeah you can bet your corn pile and your honey hole I’ll be back in the woods by tomorrow It’s gonna hit her ‘bout 10 AM when she Sees another dead buck on my instagram Cause what’s one less .30-06 to a redneck She never opened it but There’s three more in my safe on deck She thought it would kill me but what’s One less .30-06 to a redneck #HARDY 🤍
Pre-save/pre-add the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning With a bone dry bottle of Jack I’s pouring Damn she got some nerve Way she kicked me to the curb Guess you can say I got what I deserve ‘Cause I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning She said don’t come home if you go to the bar I said okay baby then got drunk out in the yard 2am I knock knock knocked up on the door But she never unlock locked it guess I don’t live there no more Yeah she meant business this time I can’t believe my bloodshot eyes I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning With a bone dry bottle of Jack I’s pouring Damn she got some nerve Way she kicked me to the curb Guess you can say I got what I deserve ‘Cause I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning I used that empty bag of corn to rest my head A camo jacket for a blanket then passed out like I was dead Still got one heck of a buzz If I look a train wreck it’s because I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning With a bone dry bottle of Jack I’s pouring Damn she got some nerve Way she kicked me to the curb Guess you can say I got what I deserve ‘Cause I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning yeah I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning, yes I did I can’t believe I gotta be at work at nine That fuckin’ birds about to catch this 45 Oh I guess if this really is goodbye At least I took my boots off this time I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning With a bone dry bottle of Jack I’s pouring Damn she got some nerve Way she kicked me to the curb Guess you can say I got what I deserve I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning With a bone dry bottle of Jack I’s pouring Damn she got some nerve Way she kicked me to the curb Guess you can say I got what I deserve #HARDY #TRUCKBED 🤍
HARDY – “God's Country” (Live Performance) Country songwriters often get the job done with a good deal of wit, and being a wiseacre can have its benefits too, especially when it comes to making music with a sense of humor. You can file HARDY under both of those designations. When our recent DSCVR artist came up with his Dixie anthem "Rednecker," the wordplay was flowin' strong. Michael Hardy studied songwriting in college, but often reminds interviewers that the essence of the craft can't really be taught. You either have it or you don't. He absolutely does, as "Signed, Sober You" and "Throwback" prove. On any given day, Nashville is buzzin' over some new up and comer. With the swamp rock attitude of "Rednecker" and "4x4," it's HARDY who's been gettin' a lot of the buzz lately. We invited him to our DSCVR program awhile ago, and his squad rolled through several of his catchiest tunes. Now we're rolling out three performances from this year's CMA Fest, including a scorching version of Blake Shelton's hit, "God's Country," which HARDY helped pen. Get ready for some Southern pride. Executive Producer: Micah Bickham Director: Kyle Goldberg Producer: Emily Louick Producer: Sacha Thompson Producer: Contrast Films Producer: Cole Brian Director of Photography: Kyle Goldberg Editor: Kevin Rose Music & Talent: Gabriela Prisciandaro Watch music videos by Hardy: 🤍 Watch the official video of "Rednecker": 🤍 #HARDY #HARDYLive #GodsCountry 🤍
Listen to the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: Red I’m talking ‘bout the sun coming up, and the sun going down On a John Deere turning up a hard work check Making that blue collar country boy’s neck Red I’m talking ‘bout the color of them jerseys on a Friday night At the end of another long hot dry summer ‘Tween the dust and the rust the trucks are half covered in Red Like a bloodhound Tracking some white tail buck down I ain't talking politics, I’m talking small town And if you’re from one you know what I’m talking ‘bout It's everywhere I swear from the courthouse bricks To a crushed bud heavy can fading in the ditch Like the book of John, like a barn door And heart your hands over cause you’re thankful for Every shipped off soul that was born to fight For a wind torn flag that’s blue and white And red Red I’m talkin’ ‘bout a county line stop sign full of bird shot The cup your beer’s in sitting ‘round a fire Like your, bank account when you bought them tires That led You down a dirt road and got some red lips leaning cross the console I ain't talking politics, I’m talking small town And if you’re from one you know what I’m talking ‘bout It's everywhere I swear from the courthouse bricks To a crushed bud heavy can fading in the ditch Like the book of John, like a barn door And heart your hands over cause you’re thankful for Every shipped off soul that was born to fight For a wind torn flag that’s blue and white And red It don’t matter who you are, got your back if that’s what you need ‘Cause at the end of the day hey we all bleed Red I ain't talking politics, I’m talking small town And if you’re from one you know what I’m talking ‘bout It's everywhere I swear from the courthouse bricks To a crushed bud heavy can fading in the ditch Like the book of John, like a barn door And heart your hands over cause you’re thankful for Every shipped off soul that was born to fight For a wind torn flag that’s blue and white And red Yeah a wind torn flag that’s blue and white And red Yeah a wind torn flag that’s blue and white And red #HARDY #MorganWallen #red 🤍
Watch the music video for “SIGNED, SOBER YOU" Listen to "SIGNED, SOBER YOU" here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 🤍
Listen to "UNAPOLOGETICALLY COUNTRY AS HELL" here: 🤍 Listen to the album A ROCK here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 Lyrics: People say I’m podunk But I don’t really care My grandpa’s mamaw lived right over there I spoon scale my perch Dirt stays on my shirt And If you can’t dip in church in you can’t dip anywhere And My truck’s where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a Honey hole That I’ll never tell And I know it’s Redneck of me Letting moonshine get the best of me But I’m unapologetically country as hell I got a fridge full of beer freezer full of good aim if there’s tire marks at the Walmart my Chevrolet’s to blame My chicken’s more fried My dogs live outside Ever since George Jones died country ain’t been the same And My truck’s where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a Honey hole That I’ll never tell And I know it’s Redneck of me Letting moonshine get the best of me But I’m unapologetically country as hell Sorry I ain’t sorry bout the way that I am I don’t give a shit if you don’t give a damn And My truck’s where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a Honey hole That I’ll never tell And I know it’s Redneck of me Letting moonshine get the best of me But I’m unapologetically country as hell You can Blame it on my pedigree But I can’t help my heredity I’m unapologetically country as hell #HARDY #UnapologeticallyCountryAsHell 🤍
Hoy, Hardy se encuentra totalmente invisible en Minecraft y utiliza comandos para controlar todo lo que hace Trolero mientras intenta pasarse Minecraft ¿Se dará cuenta Trolero de que Hardy le está molestando? Mira el vídeo hasta el final para averiguarlo ► Redes sociales: 🤍 #Minecraft #Hardy #MinecraftMod #TroleroyHardy
Listen to "UNAPOLOGETICALLY COUNTRY AS HELL" here: 🤍 Listen to the album A ROCK here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 Lyrics: People say I’m podunk But I don’t really care My grandpa’s mamaw lived right over there I spoon scale my perch Dirt stays on my shirt And If you can’t dip in church in you can’t dip anywhere And My truck’s where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a Honey hole That I’ll never tell And I know it’s Redneck of me Letting moonshine get the best of me But I’m unapologetically country as hell I got a fridge full of beer freezer full of good aim if there’s tire marks at the Walmart my Chevrolet’s to blame My chicken’s more fried My dogs live outside Ever since George Jones died country ain’t been the same And My truck’s where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a Honey hole That I’ll never tell And I know it’s Redneck of me Letting moonshine get the best of me But I’m unapologetically country as hell Sorry I ain’t sorry bout the way that I am I don’t give a shit if you don’t give a damn And My truck’s where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a Honey hole That I’ll never tell And I know it’s Redneck of me Letting moonshine get the best of me But I’m unapologetically country as hell You can Blame it on my pedigree But I can’t help my heredity I’m unapologetically country as hell 🤍
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Listen to the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: I packed my only guitar In my Chevy Silverado I drove down to the corner store Gassed up and headed North Said goodbye to mom and pops Church parking lots roadblocks and potholes Left my name my mama gave me Right there rocking on the porch Whoa I never seen so much concrete before Whoa I ain’t in the country no more I got woke up this morning to a choir of singing sirens I went out barefoot to watch ‘em go by Cut my foot on sidewalk glass Gave a hungry man a dollar He was begging, he was crying A little later on he was drinking on A 40 in a paper sack Whoa I never been got like that before Whoa I guess I ain’t in the country no more No I ain’t in the country no more Nobody talks like I do Nobody here at all No hell yeah hey y’all But oh this raised on hard work boy’s Gonna live a dream till he dies I wish I was but I ain’t in the country no more In the country no more Go I’m damn proud of my roots My red wing boots and my blue collar This chip here on my shoulder is a town I can’t let down Lord knows I ain’t no Jesus but I’ll proudly be the martyr Spread the word about that nowhere place that makes the world go ‘round Whoa I ain’t in the country no more Whoa No I ain’t in the country no more Nobody talks like I do Nobody here at all No hell yeah hey y’all But oh this raised on hard work boy’s Gonna live a dream till he dies I wish I was but I ain’t in the country no more In the country no more Go No I ain’t in the country no more I ain’t in the country no more Go #HARDY #IAINTINTHECOUNTRYNOMORE 🤍
Listen to the new album here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: Bisquick on the cast iron Dip spit on my collar I’m podunk proud and I’ll shout it so loud you can hear it way down in the holler I’M A REDNECK! I’M A REDNECK! I’ll carve it in a cottonwood tree With my redneck knife Yeah the redneck life is the only life for me I get clear from a still I drink beer eat deer that I kill A bug zappers in my window sill To keep the sundown skeeters at bay I catch cats with a jug My truck nutz stay covered in mud I chew tobacco like a cow does cud And I wouldn’t have it any other way ‘Cause there’s Bisquick on the cast iron Dip spit on my collar I’m podunk proud and I’ll shout it so loud you can hear it way down in the holler I’M A REDNECK! I’M A REDNECK! There’s a shotgun in my shotgun seat ‘Cause if it flies it dies Yeah the redneck life is the only life for me Moon pie dessert largemouth wall art Earnhardt T-shirt bought it at the Walmart Chickens in the pin cockle doodle when the dog bark Ain’t all kin but we’re somewhere in the ballpark and there’s Bisquick on the cast iron Dip spit on my collar I’m podunk proud and I’ll shout it so loud you can hear it way down in the holler I’M A REDNECK! I’M A REDNECK! Bury me in the back forty By my redneck wife ‘Cause the redneck life is the only life for me yeah Yo ho ho and a bottle of Dew Mix it with a trickle of Dickel or two And when the Mountain Dew and the Dickels all gone We’ll all be drunk and we’ll sing this song Bisquick on the cast iron Dip spit on my collar I’m podunk proud and I’ll shout it so loud you can hear it way down in the holler I’M A REDNECK! I’M A REDNECK! And to you I might never not be Just a stereotype But the redneck life is the only life for me #HARDY #THEREDNECKSONG 🤍
The official music video for Dierks Bentley's “Beers On Me” featuring Breland and Hardy. Listen to Dierks Bentley’s, “Beers On Me” featuring Breland and Hardy here: 🤍 Watch more official videos from Dierks Bentley: 🤍 Subscribe to this channel: 🤍 Sign up to receive email updates from Dierks Bentley: 🤍 Website: 🤍 Facebook: 🤍 Instagram: 🤍 Twitter: 🤍 #DierksBentley #BeersOnMe #CountryMusic Music video by Dierks Bentley performing Beers On Me. A Capitol Records Nashville Production; © 2021 Dierks Bentley, under exclusive license to UMG Recordings, Inc. 🤍
H A R D Y Greatest Hits - Top Country Music - H A R D Y Greatest Hits - Top Country Music [00:00:00] - 01. W̲a̲̲i̲̲t I̲̲̲n T̲he̲̲ T̲ru̲̲ck [00:04:53] - 02. G̲i̲̲ve̲̲ H̲e̲̲a̲̲ve̲̲n S̲o̲̲me̲̲ H̲e̲̲ll [00:08:49] - 03. T̲ru̲̲ck B̲e̲̲d [00:11:33] - 04. J̲a̲̲ck [00:14:18] - 05. S̲o̲̲ld O̲̲̲u̲̲t [00:17:36] - 06. T̲ru̲̲ck [00:21:11] - 07. U̲̲̲na̲̲po̲̲lo̲̲ge̲̲ti̲̲ca̲̲lly C̲o̲̲u̲̲ntry A̲̲̲s H̲e̲̲ll [00:25:03] - 08. O̲̲̲ne̲̲ B̲e̲̲e̲̲r [00:28:25] - 09. T̲ru̲̲ck B̲e̲̲d #HARDY #countrymusic #countrysongs #greatesthits Tags: greatest hits, playlist, best songs, album, country music, country songs - greatest hits, playlist, best songs, album, country music, country songs
Listen to "JACK" here: 🤍 To see all upcoming tour dates, visit: 🤍 Instagram - 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 Facebook - 🤍 Twitter - 🤍 📱Text me - (615) 205-0310 LYRICS: Hey kid let me introduce myself I’s a friend of your dad’s when he had no one else I’ll put the party in your life boy you know I can Have you ever wanted to feel like superman Oh, Oh I see that blonde hair over there looking at you You wanna say what’s up but can’t work up the courage to But if you stick with me buddy you can bet your life She’ll be walking out with you by the end of the night so Don’t listen to momma Hell I ain’t the devil Ditch me when you wanna But if you need a little I can fix your problems Always got your back I can make you famous By the way my name is…. Shit It ain't my place but I gotta admit All the people in your circle man they’re pissing me off Say you’re broken and you’re soulless and it’s all my fault So tell me old friend, is it such a sin All I did was make you happy so to hell with them and Don’t listen to momma Hell I ain’t the devil Ditch me when you wanna But if you need a little I can fix your problems Always got your back I can make you famous By the way my name is…. Yeah Yeah yeah it’s been a hell of a ride kid don’t you agree Yeah yeah rock bottom ain’t as bad when you’re rocking with me When you’re rocking with me So Don’t listen to momma Hell I ain’t the devil Ditch me when you wanna But if you need a little I can fix your problems Always got your back I can make you famous By the way my name is…. By the way my name is…. By the way my name is Jack #HARDY #JACK 🤍
Sorti en juin 1962, il fut un énorme succès en France et le premier de Françoise Hardy. La chanson a été enregistrée par Eurythmics, Saint Etienne, Carla Bruni, Cœur de Pirate, Pomme et bien d'autres artistes. Clip vidéo tourné à Paris avec Léa Seydoux. 🇫🇷 Paroles en sous-titres - 🇬🇧 Lyrics in subtitles 🇩🇪 Untertitel auf Deutsch - 🇵🇱 wideo z napisami 🇷🇺 видео с субтитрами - 🇧🇷 Legendado PT BR 🇪🇸 Subtítulos en español - 🇮🇹 Sottotitoli in italiano Tous les garçons et les filles de mon âge Se promènent dans la rue deux par deux Tous les garçons et les filles de mon âge Savent bien ce que c'est qu'être heureux Et les yeux dans les yeux Et la main dans la main Ils s'en vont amoureux Sans peur du lendemain Oui mais moi, je vais seule Par les rues, l'âme en peine Oui mais moi, je vais seule Car personne ne m'aime Mes jours comme mes nuits Sont en tous points pareils Sans joies et pleins d'ennui Personne ne murmure "je t'aime" à mon oreille Tous les garçons et les filles de mon âge Font ensemble des projets d'avenir Tous les garçons et les filles de mon âge Savent très bien ce qu'aimer veut dire Et les yeux dans les yeux Et la main dans la main Ils s'en vont amoureux Sans peur du lendemain Oui mais moi, je vais seule Par les rues, l'âme en peine Oui mais moi, je vais seule Car personne ne m'aime Mes jours comme mes nuits Sont en tous points pareils Sans joies et pleins d'ennui Oh, quand donc pour moi brillera le soleil? Comme les garçons et les filles de mon âge Connaîtrai-je bientôt ce qu'est l'amour? Comme les garçons et les filles de mon âge Je me demande quand viendra le jour Où les yeux dans ses yeux Et la main dans sa main J'aurai le cœur heureux Sans peur du lendemain Le jour où je n'aurai Plus du tout l'âme en peine Le jour où moi aussi J'aurai quelqu'un qui m'aime - #LeaSeydoux #Paris #France
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Abonnez-vous 🤍 Telle quelle | ORTF | 30/07/1967 Reportage sur la chanteuse Françoise Hardy qui connait à la fin des années 60 un immense succès. Rencontre tout d'abord avec ses fans, dont Christiane qui a fondé un club d'admirateurs. Nous suivons ensuite Françoise Hardy dans son quotidien mouvementé, entre un shooting photo mené par son ancien compagnon Jean-Marie Périer, des séances de répétition et d'enregistrement et ses multiples voyages. Elle est interviewée sur cette nouvelle vie de star, sur l'admiration de son public, l'écriture de ses chansons et son rapport au monde. info sur les commentaires Sur les chaînes YouTube, vous êtes libre de donner votre opinion, fût-elle critique. Pour assurer la qualité du débat, nous vous demandons toutefois de toujours rester calme, poli et respectueux des autres commentateurs. Le prosélytisme, les propos grossiers, agressifs, irrévérencieux envers une personne ou un groupe de personnes sont proscrites. Tout commentaire insultant ou diffamant sera supprimé. Nous nous réservons le droit de bannir tout utilisateur qui ne respecterait pas les règles de la communauté. * Images d'archive INA Institut National de l'Audiovisuel 🤍 #INA
Michael Wilson Hardy, known as HARDY, is an American country music singer and songwriter. In addition to his own solo work, he has written songs for Florida Georgia Line, Blake Shelton, Morgan Wallen and more. His new album “The Mockingbird and the Crow” out now everywhere. 🤍 HARDY joins Theo Von on This Past Weekend to talk about growing up in the small town of Philadelphia, Mississippi, the perils of chicken farming, discovering dad’s Pearl Jam tape, breaking into the Nashville scene as a songwriter, his long-lasting friendship with Morgan Wallen, and more. HARDY: 🤍 Tour Dates! 🤍 New Merch: 🤍 - Sponsored By: Celsius: Go to the Celsius Amazon store to check out all of their flavors. #CELSIUSBrandPartner #CELSIUSLiveFit 🤍 BetterHelp: Visit 🤍 to get 10% off your first month. BlueChew: Visit 🤍 and get your first month free with promo code THEO at checkout - Just pay $5 shipping. Keeps: Visit 🤍 to receive your first month of treatment for free! Füm: Visit 🤍 and use code THEO to save 10% off when you get the Journey pack today. The Journey pack comes with three unique flavors and the new Version 2 Füm to help kick start your positive habits. - Music: "Shine" by Bishop Gunn: 🤍 Submit your funny videos, TikToks, questions and topics you'd like to hear on the podcast to: tpwproducer🤍gmail.com Hit the Hotline: 985-664-9503 Video Hotline for Theo Upload here: 🤍 Send mail to: This Past Weekend 1906 Glen Echo Rd PO Box #159359 Nashville, TN 37215 Find Theo: Website: 🤍 Instagram: 🤍 Facebook: 🤍 Facebook Group: 🤍 Twitter: 🤍 YouTube: 🤍 Clips Channel: 🤍 Shorts Channel: 🤍 Producer: Zach 🤍 Producer: Ben 🤍 Producer: Colin 🤍
Listen: 🤍 Hardy takes us to Walmart on his new concept album. More rock reviews: 🤍 = Subscribe: 🤍 Patreon: 🤍 Official site: 🤍 Twitter: 🤍 Instagram: 🤍 TikTok: 🤍 TND Twitch: 🤍 = HARDY - THE MOCKINGBIRD & THE CROW / 2023 / BIG LOUD / a little bit country, A LITTLE BUTT ROCK NOT GOOD/10 Y'all know this is just my opinion, right?
Hoy, Hardy confiesa a Trolero que está enamorado por culpa de una poción. Entonces, Trolero intentará buscar distintas maneras para que Hardy deje de estar enamorado de su mejor amigo. ¿Funcionará? ¿Conseguirá Hardy que él y Trolero sean novios? ¡Descúbrelo viendo el vídeo hasta el final! ► Redes sociales: 🤍 #Minecraft #Hardy #MinecraftMod #TroleroyHardy
Hoy, Hardy y Trolero encuentran una poción que convierte a uno de los dos en ULTRA OP chetado en Minecraft y consiguen poderes super poderosos ¿conseguirán pasar minecraft Trolero y Hardy? Mira el vídeo hasta el final para descubrirlo! ► Redes sociales: 🤍 #Minecraft #Hardy #MinecraftMod #trolardy Hardy está ULTRA OP en Minecraft!
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