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Brad Eagle

[Verse 1]
Born in the woods where the oak trees talk,
Raised on the rhythm of my grandpa’s walk.
Mama made dumplins, Daddy made talks.
I learned to shoot straight and run with the hogs
[Verse 2]
City lights called me, I packed up my boots,
Traded in the silence for the traffic and suits.
Concrete jungle, neon signs,
But I dream of the lake and the freedom for my sake
[Chorus]
So I drive all night just to breathe that air,
Feel the mud on my boots and the wind in my hair.
Got a shotgun in the truck, and a duck to hit,
I ain’t stayin’ long—just back for a little bit.
[Verse 3]
Old cabin’s leanin’, but it’s still got soul,
Whiskey in the cupboard, stories never get old.
Deer tracks in the mud, wood ducks at dawn,
I’m home for a heartbeat, then I’m gone.
[Bridge]
I ain’t built for the city, but I play the part,
Still got the woods beatin’ in my heart.
Every mile I drive, I feel more alive,
Back to the place where my roots survive.
[Chorus]
So I drive all night just to breathe that air,
Feel the mud on my boots and the wind in my hair.
Got a shotgun in the truck, and a duck to hit,
I ain’t stayin’ long—just back for a little bit.
[Outro]
One more hunt, one more song,
One more night where I belong.
Then it’s back to the grind, back to the grit,
But I’ll always come back… even just for a little bit

Back For a Little Bit


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[Verse 1]
Born in the woods where the oak trees talk,
Raised on the rhythm of my grandpa’s walk.
Mama made dumplins, Daddy made talks.
I learned to shoot straight and run with the hogs
[Verse 2]
City lights called me, I packed up my boots,
Traded in the silence for the traffic and suits.
Concrete jungle, neon signs,
But I dream of the lake and the freedom for my sake
[Chorus]
So I drive all night just to breathe that air,
Feel the mud on my boots and the wind in my hair.
Got a shotgun in the truck, and a duck to hit,
I ain’t stayin’ long—just back for a little bit.
[Verse 3]
Old cabin’s leanin’, but it’s still got soul,
Whiskey in the cupboard, stories never get old.
Deer tracks in the mud, wood ducks at dawn,
I’m home for a heartbeat, then I’m gone.
[Bridge]
I ain’t built for the city, but I play the part,
Still got the woods beatin’ in my heart.
Every mile I drive, I feel more alive,
Back to the place where my roots survive.
[Chorus]
So I drive all night just to breathe that air,
Feel the mud on my boots and the wind in my hair.
Got a shotgun in the truck, and a duck to hit,
I ain’t stayin’ long—just back for a little bit.
[Outro]
One more hunt, one more song,
One more night where I belong.
Then it’s back to the grind, back to the grit,
But I’ll always come back… even just for a little bit

Back For a Little Bit

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[Verse 1]
Born in the woods where the oak trees talk,
Raised on the rhythm of my grandpa’s walk.
Mama made dumplins, Daddy made talks.
I learned to shoot straight and run with the hogs
[Verse 2]
City lights called me, I packed up my boots,
Traded in the silence for the traffic and suits.
Concrete jungle, neon signs,
But I dream of the lake and the freedom for my sake
[Chorus]
So I drive all night just to breathe that air,
Feel the mud on my boots and the wind in my hair.
Got a shotgun in the truck, and a duck to hit,
I ain’t stayin’ long—just back for a little bit.
[Verse 3]
Old cabin’s leanin’, but it’s still got soul,
Whiskey in the cupboard, stories never get old.
Deer tracks in the mud, wood ducks at dawn,
I’m home for a heartbeat, then I’m gone.
[Bridge]
I ain’t built for the city, but I play the part,
Still got the woods beatin’ in my heart.
Every mile I drive, I feel more alive,
Back to the place where my roots survive.
[Chorus]
So I drive all night just to breathe that air,
Feel the mud on my boots and the wind in my hair.
Got a shotgun in the truck, and a duck to hit,
I ain’t stayin’ long—just back for a little bit.
[Outro]
One more hunt, one more song,
One more night where I belong.
Then it’s back to the grind, back to the grit,
But I’ll always come back… even just for a little bit

Back For a Little Bit


About Me

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Raised in the grit of generations before me and rooted in the soul of country, family, and friends. Bringing back the nostalgia of those that moved from that small city. Get out and get back just for a little bit.

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Using personal experiences and up
inging to make stories for those that need a little bit of an escape to the things they really long for.

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