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Speaker 2 (00:20):
Welcome back to Wild
Radio, the only station that
plays the music you love andsays the things you're too
scared to admit.
After three shots of whiskey,that's right.
Speaker 3 (00:29):
And tonight we're
diving headfirst into the world
of country music.
Piss off your boots, grab beerand get ready for a night full
of twang, heartbreak.
And if we do our job right, fewbad decisions.
If we do our job right, few baddecisions.
Speaker 2 (00:44):
Speaking of bad
decisions, Nova, how many exes
do you think were conceived to Agood country song?
Speaker 3 (00:51):
Let's just say, if
country music had royalty for
every Oops we forgot the condommoment Half the South would be
rich.
Speaker 2 (00:59):
And speaking of poor
life choices, here's our first
song of the night BackwoodsBreakdown by Cletus Smith.
If this doesn't make you want ashotgun beer and text your ex,
I don't know what will.
Speaker 1 (01:23):
Out in the sticks
where the bass line thumps.
Tractor tires spin, hit a bumpand jump.
Moonshine sippin' boots hit thefloor.
Y'all ain't never seen ahoedown roll.
Crank that fiddle, let thevinyl spin.
Dirt road track with a backwoodsgrin, hillbilly soul With a
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city slick twist.
Wreck and scratch blend.
Can't resist.
Pick up trucks with the windowsdown Holler in the night like a
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rebel town, cornfields echo tothe beat we bring.
Country life cuts througheverything.
She got a voice, smooth honeyon the track.
Barnyard beat, city mix withthe back From the creek side to
the neon glow, hillbilly groovejust steals the show.
Crank that fill at the vinyl.
(02:26):
Spin Durro track with abackwoods grin, hillbilly soul
with a city slick twist.
Record scratch blend.
Can't resist.
She got a voice, smooth honeyon the track.
(02:52):
Barnyard beat, city mixed withthe back From the creek side to
the neon glow, hillbilly groovejust steals the show.
Crank that fiddle, let the vialspin.
Dirt road track with a backwoodsgrin, hillbilly so in a city
slick twist record scratch blend.
Can't resist.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah.
(03:19):
Picket fences remixing the barnChilling by the hay with a
country charm, bonfire lightacross the rustic fields.
Street sound flavor alwaysseals the deals.
Picket fences, remix in thebarn, chillin' by the hay with a
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country charm, bonfire lightacross the rustic fields.
Street sound flavor alwaysseals the deals.
Speaker 3 (04:15):
I gotta say Elektra
country music just hits
different.
It's either about falling inlove, getting drunk or getting
dumped, sometimes all three inone night.
Speaker 2 (04:26):
That's basically my
last relationship, except
replace the love part withquestionable decisions in the
honky-tonk parking lot.
Speaker 3 (04:34):
I bet you got the
song written to buy you
somewhere.
She came, she drank, she stolemy truck.
Speaker 2 (04:40):
Excuse me, I'd never
steal the truck.
I'd just take it for oddjoyride and leave the driver
questioning his life choices.
Speaker 3 (04:47):
Ah, so you're the
reason Every country boy's got
trust issues.
Speaker 2 (04:51):
Please, if a man
listens to enough Luke Bryan, he
already came preloaded withheartbreak.
Speaker 3 (04:56):
Ha, ha ha.
Speaking of heartbreak, up nextis another week gone by.
I little Tim Jones, this one'sfor everyone crying into their
beer.
Right now I know what to doDust off the dirt.
Speaker 1 (05:09):
Raise up a cheer.
It's Friday night, my favoritetime of year.
(05:31):
Pickups purring, heading to thescene when neon lights and
sawdust gleam.
Quick step to the door, heartsracing fast.
(05:55):
Tonight's the night.
We'll see you next time.
Turn the jukebox up.
The dance floor's on fire.
With every step we take, weclimb higher and higher and
higher.
Cold beer in hand, friends bymy side, catching up on life.
(06:20):
There's no need to hideLaughter and stories fill in the
air.
Let's seize the night without asingle care.
Saw a pretty girl, gave her agrin, asked her to step into the
beach, feeling so fine.
(06:51):
Another week gone by.
Time to say goodbye to thegrind and the blues.
Let's touch the sky.
Turn the jukebox up.
The dance floor's on fire.
With every step we take, weclimb higher, higher and higher.
Cold beer in hand, friends bymy side, catching up on life.
(07:25):
There's no need to hide.
Laughter and stories fill inthe air.
Let's seize the night without asingle care.
Another week gone by.
Time to say goodbye to thegrind and the bruise.
Let's touch the sky.
(07:46):
Turn the jukebox up.
The dance floor's on fire.
With every step we take, weclimb higher and higher and
higher.
We climb, higher and higher.
Speaker 2 (08:28):
Exactly Like.
I don't know who little TimJones is, but he sounds like the
kind of guy who's got a tattooof his ex's name in a playlist
full of regrets.
Speaker 3 (08:37):
Hey, don't judge.
Speaker 2 (08:37):
Some of us have been
there.
Nova, I know you've been there.
You're the only gal I knowwho's got a playlist called
Whiskey Women.
And what the hell happened.
Speaker 3 (08:46):
I like to call it
self-reflection.
More like self-destruction,self-reflection, more like
self-destruction, Speaking ofwhich, this next one is if you
don't love them, then someoneelse will, by George and Howie
Smith.
A title alone is Afrat.
Speaker 1 (09:06):
Right, that sounds
like something a woman says
before she takes off herearrings and starts a bar fight.
It's a quiet street when heartsdream of gold and the stories
told Are stubborn and bold.
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We've walked that line throughthe bitter and the sweet, but
hearts won't stay where love'sincomplete.
You can't hold tight to a loveyou won't mend.
(09:57):
The road runs long, but italways must end.
Watch you turn cold and thewarmth start to fade In this
(10:18):
life of ours it's a price thatwe pay.
Speaker 4 (10:27):
If you don't love
them, then someone else will.
An empty heart's easy for thenext one to fill.
Speaker 1 (10:45):
The world keeps on
turning and hearts start to feel
and hearts start to heal If youdon't love them.
Speaker 4 (10:57):
Then someone else
will.
You took your time, but you letit slip away.
Speaker 1 (11:12):
And the edges fade
With each passing day, watched
her eyes turn dim With the tearsshe fought back.
You missed her smile.
Speaker 4 (11:34):
Now there's no
looking back, it's a lesson
learned On a cold, starry night,when the shadows fade.
Speaker 1 (11:52):
And you give up the
fight.
A heart that's neglected Won'twait around still.
If you don't love them, thensomeone else will.
(12:13):
Now she's found arms that willhold her so tight.
Where once there was darkness,now there's pure life.
You thought she'd linger In theshadows you cast, but she's
(12:45):
moved on.
Left you there in the past.
Speaker 3 (13:02):
Okay, that song was
basically a two-minute warning.
If you're in our relationshipand your partner sent you that,
just go ahead and start packingyour bags.
Speaker 2 (13:10):
Oh for sure, that's a
country way of saying step up
or step out.
Speaker 3 (13:14):
I just want to know
how many divorces George and
Howie Smith have been through Atleast three Each.
Speaker 2 (13:20):
You don't write a
song like that if you're happily
married, you write a song likethat.
Speaker 3 (13:23):
If your ex took the
dog, the truck and your best
friend, Damn, that's rough.
I mean the truck, I could livewithout, but the dog that's
personal.
Speaker 2 (13:32):
You know what else is
personal?
This next track, it's calledthe Girl Next Door by the Boy
Next Door and honestly I don'tknow what to expect here.
Speaker 3 (13:42):
All I know is that
title sounds like the beginning
of our country song or the plotof our very specific website.
Speaker 2 (13:49):
Let's just hit play
before this conversation gets
too adult.
Speaker 1 (14:00):
Innocence in a world
so torn.
Down the road past the old oaktree, she walks slow and spirit
(14:25):
free, tosses me a glance, afleeting smile.
Got to wonder her thoughts allthe while.
Girl next door, what's yourname?
Pulling me into your flameMystery, wrapped in a simple
dress, got me tangled in thiscrazy mess.
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She's got scars, but she won'tshow.
Hides behind a shy hello.
Are tattooed with trials longpast, living each day like it's
her last.
Underneath the starlit sky,whisper dreams as time goes by.
(15:23):
In her eyes I see reflectionsOf unspoken hopeful connections.
The next door wants your name,pulling me into your flame
Mystery, wrapped in a simpledress, got me tangled in this
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crazy mess.
Speaker 2 (16:08):
Yeah, I'm in the
middle of a storm.
Got me tangled in this crazymess.
Yeah, yeah, all right, y'all,it's time for our song of the
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week.
Speaker 3 (16:39):
This one's called
Mama Warned Me by Connie Hall
Sounds like the kind of songthat plays when you realize your
mama was right and youshouldn't have gone home with
that cowboy who smelled likecheap cologne and bad decisions.
Speaker 2 (16:54):
Or that girl who said
why ain't crazy?
Speaker 3 (16:56):
but oh man, if she
says that, just run, or at least
make sure your car insurance ispaid up.
Speaker 2 (17:03):
True story.
Anyway, let's see what mama waswarning us about.
Here's Mama, warn Me, by ConnieHall.
Speaker 4 (17:18):
Mama warned me about
the boys in town, said they'd
lift you up and then let youdown.
But I was young and thought Iknew it all, gave my heart,
watched it break and fall.
There was Johnny with hischarming grin, one look from him
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and I let him in.
But he left with a breeze, likethey all do.
Mama's words were always triedand true.
Mama warned me they're no goodat all.
They'll love you once andthey'll forget.
No call Under the stars.
(18:07):
I found my peace With a heartso pure.
My old, no dog's release, billydrove a truck and played guitar
.
Promised me forever Meet theevening star, but forever turned
To dust and air.
Let me stand it alone.
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But I didn't care.
Tommy's laugh could light upthe night, but he vanished in
the morning light, mama's wisdomechoing in my mind.
(18:51):
True love's something that's sohard to find.
Mama or me, they're no good atall.
They'll love you once andthey'll forget you're a call
Under the stars.
I found my peace With a heartso pure.
My old dog's release, billydrove a truck and played guitar.
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He'll love you once and he'llforget your call.
But under the stars.
I found my peace With a heartso pure.
My old dog's release.
Billy drove a truck and playedguitar.
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Promised me forever meet theevening star.
But under the star, the dustand air.
With a heart so pure, my olddog's release.
Speaker 3 (20:24):
All right, that's it
for tonight's Wild Radio.
Keep your beer cold and yourregrets to a minimum, and if you
can't do, that at least write asong about it.
Speaker 2 (20:33):
See you next episode.
Speaker 1 (20:46):
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