P r o d u c e d by T y l e r B r ya n t & t h e S h a k e d o w n

Tyler Bryant - Guitar, Vocals Caleb Crosby - Drums, Vocals, Percussion Graham Whitford - Guitar, Vocals Noah Denney - Bass, Vocals Recorded in two separate phases by two separate dudes in two separate spaces. Phase I Recorded at Sputnik Sound in Nashville, TN Engineer: Vance Powell Assistant Engineers: Mark Petaccia & Eddie Spear P h a s e II Recorded at Blackbird Studio H in Nashville, TN Engineer: Mark Petaccia
Mixed by Mark Rains Mastered by Richard Dodd Art design by Katie Moore Additional art design by Bryan Kemp Front cover photo by Joshua Black Wilkins Back cover photo by Zack Whitford additional photography by Joshua Black Wilkins Zack Whitford, Taylor Christian Jones, Jeff Tweedy Todd Payne, Chase Bennett, Tyler Bryant Management: Genevieve Jewell at The Collective Booking: John Huie at CAA Business Management: Dawn Nepp at Haber Corporation Publisher: Abbey Adams & Duff Berschback at Sony ATV Legal Representation:Craig Hayes atShackelford, Zumwalt & Hayes

FOOL S G OLD
Tyler Bryant/Neil Mason

You got a wild child reputation I bought your lies but my heart's not breaking That aint me baby That's not me I'm digging deeper and the sun aint shining I just can't seem to find your silver lining I'll find you out baby I'll find Your love's like fools gold One day I'm rich, the next I'm broke And you're gone, gone Your love's like fools gold Fills my heart and takes my soul And you're gone, gone You best go running when you hear the sirens When they come, don't you crawl back crying You should've seen baby You shoulda But your love's like fools gold One day I'm rich, the next I'm broke And you're gone, gone Your love's like fools gold Fills my heart and takes my soul And you're gone, gone So long I'm gone (her love's like fool's gold) I'm gone (her love's like fool's gold) I'm gone (her love's like fool's gold)

L i pst i c k W o n d e r Wom an
Tyler Bryant/Jaren Johnston

COLD HEAR T
Tyler Bryant/Jaren Johnston

She got a crazy way of shaking sent my heart a breaking inside my chest I lost my cool, I'm a fool for how she moves in that painted on dress She said uh uh not so fast I see some trouble in your past Ain't like them other girls, honey I'm the best If you want it You check your cold heart at the door Once you got it You know you're gonna want some more You want hot like the sun Babe I'm the one If you want it Check your cold heart at the door She could tell that I was dreaming, I was scheming how to get her with me She said listen if you're wishing for some kissin' better ask pretty please If you wonder why I bothered It's cause I can burn you hotter Don't wanna leave you hanging out to freeze If you want it You check your cold heart at the door Once you got it You know you're gonna want some more You want hot like the sun Babe I'm the one If you want it Check your cold heart at the door

d o w n to w n to n i g h t
Tyler Bryant/Roger Alan Nichols

Skip school, quit your job only a fool would miss this kind of occasion Rock your dancing shoes, Hollywood blues, take a permanent vacation Let your hair down, spin around downtown, give me that kiss amaze me Well everybody needs a little bit of love and a night that's a little bit crazy Take my hand, take my heart now honey, my super lady Lick your lips, shake your hips, we on the flip side Come on pretty mama amaze me Everybody needs a woman like that, with a kiss she saves the day If ever I'm in trouble, she's a running on the double with her lipstick wonder woman ways Black boots, white jeans, so tight, just right and oh so mean She moves fast in her pink sunglasses and busts out of that limousine The party scene was just getting bumping, and she's taking over me The stereos up, so let's get down The hero and the villain believe Take my hand, take my heart now honey, my super lady Lick your lips, shake your hips, we on the flip side Come on pretty mama amaze me Everybody needs a woman like that, with a kiss she saves the day If ever I'm in trouble, she's a running on the double with her lipstick wonder woman ways

At the bottom of the well my wish is waiting its turn Like a pack of cigarettes I'm just waiting to burn Been uptown too long, I wanna go downtown tonight She don't even know it but my names on her lips She got me kind of crazy just a swinging her hips I've been uptown too long, I wanna go downtown tonight (Oh) I wanna go downtown tonight (Oh) I wanna go downtown tonight My girl she loves the city when we do it just right She likes her kissy kissy, she won't put up a fight Says I've been uptown too long I wanna go downtown tonight (Oh) I wanna go downtown tonight (Oh) I wanna go downtown tonight I got everything I wanted, what more could you need Let's head back to the penthouse with them soft silky sheets We'll crawl in the bed, switch off the lights I've been downtown too long baby I'm gonna go back uptown tonight (Oh) I've been downtown tonight (Oh) I've been downtown tonight (Oh) With a little bit of kiss and a little bit of bite babe (Oh) I've been downtown tonight

S AY A P RAYER
Tyler Bryant/Nolan Sipes/Ryan Petersen

Mama, say a prayer for me Mama, say a prayer for me Say a prayer for me, say a prayer for me

Well she's a bloodhound chasing me down like I'm a criminal Runnin and runnin and runnin, like I'm an animal Billboards promise rewards for my capture Runnin and runnin and runnin, but she's faster Mama, say a prayer for me Mama, say a prayer for Your only child, out in the wild She's got him down on his knees Mama, say a prayer for me Well I'm addicted to the fix of her chemical I need it, I need it, I need, I need a miracle Water to wine, got me drinkin like a sailor I need it, I need it, I need, I need a chaser Mama, say a prayer for me Mama, say a prayer for Your only child, out in the wild She's got him down on his knees Mama, say a prayer She's heartless, heartless, bones and cartilage Tried to stop it, digging out a splinter Mother, mother, I still want her Mama, say a prayer for me Mama, say a prayer for Your only child, out in the wild She's got him down on his knees Your prodigal son's at the point of her gun And she's, begging him please

H o u s e T h at J a c k B u i lt

LA S T ONE LEAV IN G

S T ILL YOUN G

Tyler Bryant/Jaren Johnston/Andrew Ripp

Tyler Bryant/Trent Dabbs/Paul Moak

Tyler Bryant/Jaren Johnston/Bonnie Baker

I aint never loved nobody, nobody ever gonna love me And I never understood why he's so good, gotta kill a case of jealousy Why would any woman ever really wanna love another Just a drifter, gonna kiss her, first I gotta kill her mister I'm in the house that Jack built, up on the hill More than time for this man to kill Yeah there's a gun on the floor, an empty bottle of pills In the house that Jack built, waiting for Jill Come on baby I'mma light you a candle, pour you a glass of wine We both know ol' Jack wasn't much of the sweet romantic kind So come on over baby, maybe I'll make you the lady of the House that Jack built, up on the hill More than time for this man to kill Yeah there's a gun on the floor, empty bottle of pills In the house that Jack built, waiting for Jill So come on over baby, maybe I'll make you the lady of the House that Jack built, up on the hill More than time for this man to kill I left my gun on the floor, an empty bottle of pills In the house that Jack built, waiting for Jill

Cold sweat fever even if you don't need her She'll make you a believer when she comes in shaking like WoahWon't see it coming, you won't start running And once she's gone and done it, no you'll never say NoI'm down and don't want up (Woah) Shes here for the wrong reasons (Woah) I'll be the last one leaving Watch her work her magic she'll leave you feeling tragic Have you itching like an addict just begging for a hit singing Where did she goI'm down and don't want up (Woah) Shes here for the wrong reasons (Woah) I'll be the last one leaving (Woah) I swear she's here for the wrong reasons (Woah) I'll be the last one leaving (Woah) She's here for the wrong reasons (Woah) I'll be the last one leaving (Woah) Yeah she's here for the wrong reasons (Woah) I'll be the last one leaving The last one leaving Yeah, I'm the last one leaving

From the school bus to Wall Street, we're all in such a hurry Maybe we should slow it on down Back to money ain't nothing, good times and running That's all we couldn't live without Like seeing the sunrise for the first time Getting your first kiss, your first fast ride Taking the long way home just cause you can Baby let's do it all over again We're gonna fall just to feel like we're flying every night and day We're gonna fight just to get what we got just to give it away Oh we're still young (Hey Kids) We're young (Hey Kids) We're still young Yeah we're still young (Hey Kids) We're young, we're still young Don't you wanna feel that light on your skin Don't you wanna live just a little bit Don't cha, yeah don't cha, wanna do it all over again We're gonna fall just to feel like we're flying every night and day We're gonna fight just to get what we got just to give it away Oh we're still young (Hey Kids) We're young (Hey Kids) We're still young Yeah we're still young (Hey Kids) We're young, we're still young

YOU G OT ME BABY
Tyler Bryant/Jaren Johnston/Neil Mason

She got the money maker, shake ah shaker, radio on She say, turn off your phone, lock the door, what's your favorite song She take my hand, say I show you things you never saw We stay up all night, doing the devil dance till we can't walk Then we crawl Rock me steady, baby I'm ready she said Hold on, hold on Under the bright city lights, and the neon skies we can Hold on, hold on Let's run run run till the morning comes When I'm gone gone gone you'll know You got me baby New York City put her moves on me shaking my King & Queens With a little bit of sweet, little bit of sting, just like a honeybee Rock me steady, baby I'm ready she said Hold on, hold on Under the bright city lights, and the neon skies we can Hold on, hold on Let's run run run till the morning comes When I'm gone gone gone you'll know You got me baby Well I ain't flying solo I'll be Lennon you be Yoko baby We ain't got a thing to lose I can't save the world but when I'm with you girl There aint nothing that this boy won't do Rock me steady, baby I'm ready she said Hold on, hold on Under the bright city lights, and the neon skies we can

Hold on, hold on Let's run run run till the morning comes When I'm gone gone gone you'll know You got me / You got me You got me / You got me baby

Were gonna set the house on fire tonight Were gonna set the house on fire tonight Ill be shooting like a pistol in a knife fight Were gonna set the house on fire tonight

P OOR BOY ' S DREAM

Tyler Bryant/Neil Mason
Additional Percussion: Graham Whitford - Goat toes, Shaker Noah Denney - Bells, Coffee Pot, Shaker

HOU S E ON FIRE
Tyler Bryant/Caleb Crosby/Seth Jones

W h e r e I Wa n t Yo u
Tyler Bryant/Joe Hoogerhyde

We got em buzzing / The engines are humming Everybody's screaming and running To get a taste of the madness Nothing to lose / Aint waiting to move Shaking the blues / Breaking the rules It goes like this Come on, Come on / Give trouble just a little kiss Come on, Come on / Put your money where your mouth is Were gonna set the house on fire tonight Were gonna set the house on fire tonight Once in a while / There comes a new kind of style A freaky natural child / Who was born to be wild We do whatever we want / Whenever we want With whoever we want / Go ahead and try to tell us we won't Come on, Come on / Give trouble just a little kiss Come on, Come on / Put your money where your mouth is Were gonna set the house on fire tonight Were gonna set the house on fire tonight Burning bright, burning bright Till morning light, till the sky goes white Come on, Come on / Give trouble just a little kiss Come on, Come on / Put my money where your mouth is

She make you think that she aint nothing but a lady She on a mission just to make me go crazy Well theres poison on her lips She tried to fool me when she hit me with the sweet talk Tried to burn me but her fire wasnt that hot You're gonna pull these tricks You got me where I want you And I'm in if you want to And I know you dont have a clue That you got me where I want you She saw my lips move but said it wasnt loud enough So she pulled me in just to turn me up Youre gonna fall in love I asked her if she wants to come back to my place She put the car in park said I dont really want to wait Turned it off to start me up Start it up You got me where I want you And I'm in if you want to And I know you dont have a clue That you got me where I want you

So this is how the story goes It's never really been a one-man show From Muddy Waters to the Rolling Stones Out west to Tupelo There's one kid driving all night in his car There's another in his room strummin' his guitar He don't do it for the money, he do it for the heart It's a poor boy's dream Well there's some out there chasing big bright lights You know, fancy cars, the finer things in life That's well and good, but it don't mean much to me Well I hope you sleep sound when you close your eyes When the sun goes down, you know I'll come alive And hit the town just singing on that poor boy's dream Poor boy (Oh) / Poor boy (Oh) Poor boy (Oh) / Poor boy (Oh) Singing that poor boy's dream Well all good things must come to an end Where one man leaves off you know another begins A brand new song with a distant melody You may play for gold, you may play for change But if you listen close it all sounds the same Like a thousand ghosts just singing on one poor boy's dream Like a thousand ghosts just singing on one poor boy's dream Like a thousand ghosts, yeah this is just a poor boy's dream

This album was recorded in 13 days and is auto-tune fre e. God bless Rock & Roll music.

Wed like to thank OUR FANS, Genevieve Jewell, John Huie, Tim Kaiser & his beautiful family for supporting us from day one, Dawn Nepp, Rachel Cunningham, Abbey Adams, Duff Berschback, Troy Tomlinson & everyone at Sony ATV, Craig Hayes, Miriam Singer, Brian ONeil & the entire staff at CAA, Jody Williams, Beth Laird, Clay Bradley, BMI, Roger & Erika Nichols, Nancy Gent, Carved Records, Tim Porter, Phil Thomas, Jenn Littleton, Alyssa Davis, Kavi Halemane, Paige Elkington, Tracey Tague, Chase Bennett, Jake Hartsfield, Zack Whitford, Brad Whitford, Robert Knight, Seth Jones, Andy Johns, Dennis Herring, Tony Franklin, James Pennebaker, Fender, MusicCityNetworks, Sterling Ball, Ernie Ball, Collings, Paiste, Gretsch, Vic Firth, James Trussart, Scott Uchida, Dunlop, Rudys Guitars, Joe Glaser, Tony Higbe e, Greg Glaser, Adam Hudson, Randy Gabbard, Aerosmith, REO Spe edwagon, Ann & Nancy Wilson, The Veronicas, Donnie & the Nelson family, Tony & Layla, Maryanne Bilham, Vance Powell, Mark Petaccia, Eddie Spear, Will Cole, Randy the alligator, The Blues Buddies, Rod Gruendyke, Jim Lemley, Patti & Katie from Stre et Gypsy, Jeff Powell, Lowell Reynolds, John McBride, Craig Alvin, Richard Dodd, Mark Rains, Katie Mo ore, Bryan Kemp, Nik Sheasby, Baja Burrito & Plumpy. TYLER THANKS: God for all the blessings hes given me, Mom, Dad, Victoria, Mr. Twitty, Lisa Marie & the Origliasso family, GenGenJUJU B, the Kaiser family, Donnie Nelson, Tom Petty, Jeff Beck, Alan Haynes, Seth, Noah, Samantha, Merrick, Stoltz, Jake the snake, Seth & Betsy, Jaren & Evyn, Neil Mason, the Neff family, Bonnie Baker, Derek Bro oks, Pete Wilson, Blake Bergstrom, Jack Crabb, the rest of my family & anyone who has supported my music addiction over the years. CALEB THANKS: Jesus, Mom, Dad, Ke egan, Kaeton, Sarah Liz, Mimi & Me emaw, Mill, Niko, Seth, Jason, the Os, Zoro, Todd London, Greg Strouse, Gordon Smith, Kim Graham, Andrew Shreve, Jace McDonald, Joe Testa & Ben Davies. Special love and thanks to all my friends & family who have supported me since day one. Thank you. GRAHAM THANKS: Mom, Dad, Zack, Harrison, Scott, Candi, Nick, Taj, Brendan, Ali, Christian, Derek, Kai, Ricky, Phil, Kevin, Luther, Jason, Will, Lou Vito, Greg Howard, Ossie, Robert Knight & the rest of my friends and family. NOAH THANKS: Mom, Dad, Josh, Sami, Carl, Eleonore, Akshay, Gaurav, Robert, & The Wans. Thanks to all of my family, friends, & teachers for your support.