Welcome to the music corner of my closet. I love how stories can turn into lyrics and then those lyrics can be turned into songs. Most of these came from casual conversations and I walked away thinking there is a story to tell here. A few were poems that were easily converted to lyrics. I cannot take credit for any music, and I know many have strong views about AI and I respect that. But long before AI showed up, the stories and poems were already here. They just needed a voice. Below are some of my favorites and if you like them, please give it a thumbs up!
Music studio with drums, guitars, piano, sheet music, and a musician playing guitar

Every song in the closet has a story behind it. I hope you enjoy both!

When I Get There

When I Get There is from a Facebook post by Rocky Lucas well over a decade ago. He had lost a good friend, Troy Jones and his father-in-law, Papa Joe, and he had written that he would see them again…when he gets there. I was moved to write the lyrics and Rocky actually produced an incredible studio recording with him singing lead. Thanks Rocky!

Groups of people embracing and celebrating near ornate open gates labeled Heaven's Gate with glowing city and angels in the background

Asphalt Cowboy

https://suno.com/s/VUyQwGZZdd0oFOLg

Asphalt Cowboy was written during the time of COVID. If it wasn’t for those truck drivers, we would have never gotten toilet paper! HA! My father-in-law was a truck driver and I think he would have liked this song. It’s southern rock!

Truck driver in rig arm out window highway

Honkey Tonk Heaven

https://suno.com/s/f8TAry0ZELxwiZSQ

Honkey Tonk Heaven was written shortly after the death of country superstar Toby Keith. I loved his music and wanted a way to honor him. Take a listen and see how many song titles you hear because it’s definitely more than one!

Toby Keith performing on stage with guitar at a live country music concert

Silent Strings

https://suno.com/s/HsfLSiY0BAZSIjmv

Silent Strings was written a long time ago when I was working shiftwork with Layton Dowling. He told me about sitting on a porch with his Daddy and his brothers and how his dad started playing a tune no one had heard before. When he was done, he put the guitar away and a few weeks later he was gone. I wrote the lyrics and gave Layton a copy and I hope he likes what he hears now.

Four men playing acoustic guitars together, smiling and seated on a porch surrounded by plants and autumn scenery
My friend Layton who inspired the song Silent Strings

Son of a Carpenter

https://suno.com/s/yj7RSzyO2VnHYtDC

Son of a Carpenter was written quite a while ago and I always wondered what it might sound like. I like to sing but I don’t have the gift or talent to play an instrument. A pastor friend introduced me to Suno, and I started playing around with the app. Some of you will hate the fact that AI is used but I love how this app brought those lyrics to life. I believe it’s a creative tool that if used properly, can make a story connect with others.

Older man instructing young man on woodworking in workshop