💰🪕Ready For Anything💰🪕 (Mashup)
A western style live concert track at 60-70 bpm, anchored by expressive banjo picking, warm upright bass, muted drums, and subtle pedal steel for atmosphere. Verses feature whispered baritone vocals, contrasting with belted, soaring baritone and tenor choruses. Vocoder harmonies pulse throughout key moments, joined by energetic crowd shouts, especially in the anthemic bridge, creating a dynamic and immersive musical experience.
💰🪕Ready For Anything💰🪕 (Mashup)
A western style live concert track at 60-70 bpm, anchored by expressive banjo picking, warm upright bass, muted drums, and subtle pedal steel for atmosphere. Verses feature whispered baritone vocals, contrasting with belted, soaring baritone and tenor choruses. Vocoder harmonies pulse throughout key moments, joined by energetic crowd shouts, especially in the anthemic bridge, creating a dynamic and immersive musical experience.
Lyrics
Intro
whistling over low guitar
Spurs on the porch rail
Sun in my eyes
Cards on the table
Truth in the lies
Verse 1
Dust on my boots
Name on a wanted sheet
Laugh in the mirror
Tip my hat to the heat
Silver in my pocket
Rum on my breath tonight
Every deal I cut
Got a little less white
Chorus
I’m ready for anything, long as it pays
Gold, green, or favors, I don’t pray, I get my way
If the price is right, I’ll ride through hell and sing
For money on the table
I’m ready for anything (oh yeah)
Verse 2
Town folk whisper
When I ride through slow
But their hands start shaking
When they need me, though
Guard your ranch at midnight
Track a thief ‘til dawn
I don’t ask questions
I just get it done
Chorus
I’m ready for anything, long as it pays
Gold, green, or favors, I don’t pray, I get my way
If the price is right, I’ll ride through hell and sing
For money on the table
I’m ready for anything
Bridge
Some men chase glory
Some men chase grace
I just chase a number
Written on the case
When the smoke clears
Count it in my hand
I’ll ride toward the next town
Smiling in the sand
Chorus
I’m ready for anything, long as it pays
Game or graveyard, name your risk, I’ll stake my claim
If the price is right, I’ll ride through hell and sing
For money on the table
I’m ready for anything
Outro
Spurs on the porch rail
Hat over my eyes
You want the job done
You know my price