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This is the sequel that hits harder, louder, and freer. “Let's Go 4 A Ride Deer Blind” with tailgate up, rifles down, windows down. It starts with the reckoning: “Country Musics Preacher's Comin' For Ya”... the sermon that started it all. No more Mr. Nice Guy. A beer woah won't erase me, a beer woah won't replace me. The pulpit is a barstool and the church is empty because the fakes already left. Then he reminds you what it's actually about: “Trucks Cowboys Cowgirls ‘n Country Music.” Simple. Straight. True. “Summer of Country Naked Mile 69” is the dirtiest mile you never walked barefoot. “Beer Can Sun Tan” is where the lines ain't from the beach, they're from the can in your hand. “It's A No Parking Barstool Beer Chuggin' Zone (Laid-Back Version)”the slowed down, poured cold, park your problems outside. Side B is where the wheels come off: “Wild And Fuggin' Free” ... exactly how it sounds. No filter, no permit. “Pardon Me Country Chaos” excuse my dust, but I'm about to tear this town up. “Countryfied Clubbin' Throw Down” is not the city club, our club. The one with gravel parking. “Takin' U 2 The Train Station With OUR Country Music (Laid-back)” the remix that came back around slow, smoky, steel rail lullaby. OUR country, not theirs. “Meet Me In The Backwoods Truck Beddin’ You Down” with lowlights, dirt road, no cell service, just you and the holler in your bones. And then the close with three songs that tell you who Chance Alan really is: “Taking Chances Raising Cain Breaking Steel” is his life story in one title. Bent, not broken. “America's True Patriot (Toby Keith's Anthems)” - hat off, beer up. For the flag, for the man who taught us how to sing it loud. Yesterday you got stepped on. Today was not your day. And if you're still standing here? Tomorrow Doesn't Look Good Either. 13 tracks. One muddy road. Same boot. Bigger storm.