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The Barn
106
Folk
The Barn was released on June 27, 2025 by Lucille Records as a part of the album Reckon So - EP
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Release DateJune 27, 2025
LabelLucille Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM127

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave Cobb
Dave Cobb
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Landon Smith
Landon Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Cobb
Dave Cobb
Producer
Ethan Barrette
Ethan Barrette
Recording Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

First night with J.R. in late September
On a dark cruel night when those boys became sinners
Not knowing where we were at or who we were
Driving through the county lines
Just waiting on a cop car to just swing on by
We were pushing 99 in a 45
When the cop pulls us over
I be screaming like I'm sober
In the backseat of my own car
He says, come on out, son, you're coming to prison
And hell, I ain't too far
What I do wrong? What do I care?
I'm just here for the boys and the beer and the air
You can take my ass on back to the bar
I'm not gonna live my life
Locked up in handcuffs, chains and bars
Our boots muddy, our shirt was torn
There's blood on the bathroom floor
No one knew what we aimed to do
On a sacrilegious Saturday night
The devil himself would appear in the sky
Was it the fear or was it the shrooms?
When the cop pulls us over
I be screaming like I'm sober
In the backseat of my own car
He says, come on out, son, you're coming to prison
And hell, I ain't too far
What I do wrong? What do I care?
I'm just here for the boys and the beer and the air
You can take my ass on back to the barn
I'm not gonna live my life
Locked up in handcuffs, chains and bars
Moms are racing on the street
Our legs were tired and our eyes were weak
Rested our heads on the cold, damp concrete
When the cop pulls us over
I be screaming like I'm sober
In the backseat of my own car
He says, come on out, son, you're coming to prison
But hell, I ain't too far
What'd I do wrong? What do I care?
I'm just here for the boys and the beer and the air
You can take my ass on back to the barn
I'm not gonna live my life
Locked up in handcuffs, chains and bars
I'm not gonna live my life
Locked up in handcuffs, chains and bars
Written by: Landon Smith
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