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I found Turnpike in the early 2000’s when satellite radio first came out. I was trucking back then, running from west Texas out to Idaho and other places in the intermountain west. Good memories from watching the sunset running across interstate 80 in Wyoming listening to some good tunes on Sirius outlaw country.

Great songwriting

Y’all keep playing outstanding music like this you might just save country music. Great stuff!

Empty promises I've given Hollow heart beats in my chest And every word of sterling silver Stirred butterflies beneath your breast Still untouched by ties a-binding Going where the gulf breeze blows No ring of gold around your finger No ring of brass run through my nose Headlong for the wall now, honey Still coming up like a rose Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me Hear the song she sang in darkness Tearful, fair and free and fine "You're the one", she softly whispers My canary in the mine Headlong for the wall now, honey Still coming up like a rose Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me I met a man, pale gray with wisdom Told me faith will come collect Hard-tempered steel bites at my ankles Soft cotton rove burns at my neck Headlong for the wall now, honey Still coming up like a rose Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille And the dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me

Early fall descended on the dry back country Aspens It could be any time now that the bulls start bugling I watched the pack mule panniers, see the loads are riding even Is it in my mind or did I finally hear one sing? It's been ten years since I first came to the mountains with my father A half pint in each saddle bag and stars in both my eyes I don't miss the taste of liquor or really anything about it But the temporary shelter was a welcome compromise Oh friend, I'm gonna ride out of the rut I'm in A little elevation and an open-ended prayer Holdin' out for more than breakin' even I've come back to the mountains and they're all still standin' there The bull had come in tight and he was screamin' in dark timber I could see his brown eyes movin', hear him breathin' as he wheeled But tomorrow full of promise, I just lived there in the moment Hunted back door camp for enough grouse to make a meal Oh friend, I'm gonna ride out of the rut I'm in A little elevation and an open-ended prayer Holdin' out for more than breakin' even Well, I've come back to the mountains and they're all still standin' there Oh friend, I'm gonna ride out of the rut I'm in A little elevation and an open-ended prayer Holdin' out for more than breakin' even I've come back to the mountains and they're all still standin' there

Landman brought me here

This band is so underrated !!!

Love their music so so so much

You're all gonna give back what you stole from me too and y'all are going to be held accountable for being involved in the Freemason Illuminati Epstein Network

I'm really glad they're back at it. Saw them in NYC about 18 months ago and hope they come near again soon.

This song absolutely guts me

I was watching "Landman" season 1 Ep2 and this song came on and I had to find out who sings this and what the name of the song . ❤ it !

They sing some good songs

I❤ this song

yellowstone brings me here...

so good...

When are you going to play in Oklahoma again 😆😐😁

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me too landman

Empty promises I've given Hollow heart beats in my chest And every word of sterling silver Stirred butterflies beneath your breast Still untouched by ties a-binding Going where the gulf breeze blows No ring of gold around your finger No ring of brass run through my nose Headlong for the wall now, honey Still coming up like a rose Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me Hear the song she sang in darkness Tearful, fair and free and fine "You're the one", she softly whispers My canary in the mine Headlong for the wall now, honey Still coming up like a rose Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me I met a man, pale gray with wisdom Told me faith will come collect Hard-tempered steel bites at my ankles Soft cotton rove burns at my neck Headlong for the wall now, honey Still coming up like a rose Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille And the dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me

I just found these guys on the final episode of Yellowstone. This is good country music

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Sing this one at work all the time. Shout out from Canada!

Every single one of these songs is so damn good.

Keep the politics out of it, thank you for the song, it is beautiful! And thank God I can take something different away from the song than what the video portrays……

The name of your band is stupid

So much amazing music in Landman.

Great song

Evan and the boys with an absolute damn classic.

Come to south Mississippi please! I share your music with everyone I know

Some of the best imagery ever painted with lyrics. Amazing writing and music.

They just had this song on Landman….. and Josh Meloy in the beginning.

They just keep on amazing me 😊🌹

Play on !!!!!

Lol❤

Told you I was gonna check out the music you told me about!

Lol. You Rock!!!

It's you!!!!

Well now... Landman brought me here, sure glad I came~

Landman

actually can't believe how great they are

I think this song is extremely underrated. I can listen to it on repeat

Squirrel hunting "with my hands wrapped around a Belgian-made Browning" . These guys speak my language. I know they're talking about quail hunting but it's close enough. I like the fiddler's "Byron Berline Band" T shirt. I used to stop by Byron's shop in Guthrie about every six months. He tried to sell me the same old Gibson J-45 every time, until his shop burned down. Memories!!!

Just so much perfection -beautful 😊💞

Freaking perfect 🌹

God this is such a good tune

Just love these guys!

wonderful song, music just crushes it. so deeply sad and yet just beautiful . hard not to feel an ache listening to this. " the moon on your shoulders of pearl handle white" poetry through the whole song. also, such a clear sweet vocal. just damn!