Straight out of the desert West and built for the fast lane, NASH WILD™ are the newest breakout artists shaking up the country scene with a sound that’s bold, raw, and unapologetically real. Signed to the trailblazing Rhythm Press independent label, NASH brings a fresh fusion of classic grit and cutting-edge production technology, thanks to a powerhouse collaboration between HI+AI (Human Intelligence + Artificial Intelligence) — delivering new country like you’ve never heard before.

These debut releases — “Country Run,” “Longnecks and Sunsets", "Creek Don't Rise", and the nostalgic anthem “Used to Could” — are destined to start turning heads and rising up on the charts. With lyrics that hit like a shot of whiskey and hooks that stick like red dirt on boots, NASH WILD™ is redefining what it means to be modern country artists with a twist of technology.

"This ain’t your granddaddy’s country — it’s louder, wilder, and just getting started."



"COUNTRY RUN" | April 17th, 2025

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COUNTRY RUN

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Intro

Yeah, here she comes...


Verse 1

Embers fly from across the room,

You don’t know what hit ya’,

And it's comin' real soon.

Lipstick red as it pulls you in,

With a wicked smile and a devil’s grin.


Verse 2

She’s a storm you can’t outrun,

While you're two-steppin’, just havin' fun.

Tattooed tales and a quiet laugh,

Whisperin' things you can't take back.


Chorus

Country run, you’re gonna get stunned,

Get out your own way before you’re done.

You ain’t outrunnin’ this loaded gun.

She’ll wreck your peace, steal your breath,

Love you hard and make a mess.

Oh, you better run,

Yeah, you better run.


Verse 3

So you done got caught, and so it goes,

Like Jack and Jill, you reap: you sow.

Forever comes in the nick of time,

You found your heart—she’s was yours to find.


Chorus

Country run, you’re gonna get stunned,

Get out your own way before you’re done.

You ain’t outrunnin’ this loaded gun.

She’ll wreck your peace, steal your breath,

Love you hard and leave a mess.

Oh, you shoulda run,

Yeah, you shoulda run,

But damn... the damage was fun.


Outro

(Country run... boy, you’re done.)

"LONGNECKS AND SUNSETS" | May 17th, 2025

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LONGNECKS and SUNSETS

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Verse 1

Trouble rollin’ out at the crack of dawn

Gotta shake off the dust, gotta get movin’ on

Chickens do their two-step, cows start to sway

Pourin’ black coffee while my Deere hums away


Pre-Chorus

Yeah, it’s grind all day, but we don’t mind

Sun’s gettin’ low, it’s about that time


Chorus

Longnecks & sunsets, tailgates down

Bonfire glow when the boys come ‘round

Second cut hay and a red dirt sky

Crack one open, let the good times fly

Longnecks & sunsets, we work, we play

Ain’t nothin’ better at the end of the day


Verse 2

Boots kickin’ dust as the sun gets low

Old truck rattlin’ down a backroad slow

Radio bumpin’ with a little twang

Got a cooler in the bed, yeah, let freedom hang


Bridge

Let that six-string strum, let the neon glow

A little back porch buzz, let the good vibes flow



"USED TO COULD" | April 17th, 2025

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USED TO COULD

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[INTRO-INSTRUMENTAL]

Verse 1

We were hell on wheels in our beat up car,

Stealin' kisses at lights, and not getting far.

Tearing through town with the windows down,

Crankin' tunes, and rattlin' the ground.


Chorus

Yeah, we used to could make that small town shake,

Travelin' fast, no limits; no brakes.

Runin' full throttle as we ripped it up good

Raising cain in the neighborhood


Verse 2

We don’t chase the lights like we used to do,

Much less cruisin’, aftera' drink or two.

The car don’t roar like it did back then,

But we still raise hell , every now and again.


Verse 3

You still wink when the lights go low,

I still know how to steal the show.

We ain't runnin’, but we're far from done,

Just two old rebels, still havin’ fun.


Chorus

Yeah, we used to could make that small town shake,

Travelin' fast, no limits; no brakes.

Runin' full throttle as we ripped it up good

Raising cain in the neighborhood

Verse 4

Now it’s sunrise coffee on the screened-in porch,

Raising grandkids, passing the torch.

You grab my flannel when the breeze rolls through,

My pulse still jumps, just thinkin' of you.

Chorus

Yeah, we used to could shake that town to the ground,

Laughin’ too loud, just messin’ around.

Dust in the mirrors, wind in our hair,

Doin’ dumb things ‘cause we just didn’t care.

Outro

Now it’s sunrise coffee on the screened-in porch,

Raising grandkids, passing the torch.

You grab my flannel when the breeze rolls through,

My pulse still jumps, just thinkin' of you.


"CREEK DON'T RISE" | May 17th, 2025

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CREEK DON'T RISE

2025 All Rights Reserved | Ryhthm Press® Publishing (CAM)


[INTRO-INSTRUMENTAL]

Verse 1

Got plans today, boots on the ground,

Keys in hand, wheels spinnin' round'

Good vibes a rollin’, wind in my face

Worries behind, clouds to chase

Pre-Chorus

But life don't wait to pick a fight

Hits you hard, and don't ask twice


Chorus

I don't have much ,but what I've got

It ain't for sale, and can't be bought

Working real hard, and rollin' the dice

Keep it moving - if the creek don't rise


Verse 2

Thought love was locked, and the deal was done

Nailed it down, til it come undone

There ain't no map for this kind of mess

Creakin'up slowly when your feelin' blessed

Pre-Chorus

So I show my grin, and take it on the chin,

Back it up, where the end begins.


Chorus

I don't have much ,but what I've got

It ain't for sale, and can't be bought

Working real hard, and rollin' the dice

Keep it moving - if the creek don't rise


Bridge

A little hope, a little fire,

A little prayer, when mud gets higher.

Ain't no breakin', cause I ain’t done,

Standing right here' when the water comes.

Final Chorus

Yeah, I’ll be fine — if the creek don’t rise,

And if it does, I’ll improvise.

Turn them lemons into shine,

Make some trouble, and tow that line.



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