Thank you for visiting and please enjoy the music! These songs are a demonstration of my abilities and growth as a songwriter, collaborator, recording artist and producer. My goal is to find a place in the world for each of these songs and continue growing professionally in my career! Happy listening!
-Greg White Jr.
-Greg White Jr.
CONTACT
For all licensing or other inquiries:
Email: greg@gregwhitejr.com
Phone: 609.610.3408
*All music is available with or without lyrics.
Email: greg@gregwhitejr.com
Phone: 609.610.3408
*All music is available with or without lyrics.
Song Demos
Full Credits Below
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"Tennessee Heaven"
"Beer Got Me"
"4th of July"
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"Fullest Life"
Award-winning! Ask for more details! "Fireball"
"Tonight I'm Drinking Alone"
"Beach, Beach, Beach"
Demo "Four Wheel Dr."
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"WooHoo!"
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"Never Get Me Off Of This Reef"
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Find Credits and More Music Below!
CREDITS
"BEER GOT ME"
Written by: Greg White Jr.
Performed by: Greg White Jr.
Produced by: Robert Shaffer
Instrumentation: Drums, Bass, Lead Guitar, Bass-Rob Shaffer
Performed by: Greg White Jr.
Produced by: Robert Shaffer
Instrumentation: Drums, Bass, Lead Guitar, Bass-Rob Shaffer
"Tonight I'm Drinking Alone"
Written by: Greg White Jr.
Performed by: Greg White Jr.
Produced by: Robert Shaffer
Coproducer: Greg White Jr.
Instrumentation: Drums-Phil Hulse; Lead Guitar, Banjo, Acoustic Guitar, Slide Guitar, Percussion, Bass-Rob Shaffer
Performed by: Greg White Jr.
Produced by: Robert Shaffer
Coproducer: Greg White Jr.
Instrumentation: Drums-Phil Hulse; Lead Guitar, Banjo, Acoustic Guitar, Slide Guitar, Percussion, Bass-Rob Shaffer
"Four Wheel Dr."
Written by: Greg White Jr.
Cowriting Credit: Mike Chinn
Performed by: Greg White Jr.
Produced by: Rob Shaffer
Coproducer: Greg White Jr.
Instrumentation: Electric Guitar, Bass, Banjo -Rob Shaffer
Cowriting Credit: Mike Chinn
Performed by: Greg White Jr.
Produced by: Rob Shaffer
Coproducer: Greg White Jr.
Instrumentation: Electric Guitar, Bass, Banjo -Rob Shaffer
"Never Get Me Off Of This Reef"
Written by: Greg White Jr.
Cowriting Credit: Rob Shaffer
Performed by: Greg White Jr.
Produced by: Rob Shaffer
Coproducer: Greg White Jr.
Instrumentation: Acoustic Guitar, Dobro, Bass - Rob Shaffer
Cowriting Credit: Rob Shaffer
Performed by: Greg White Jr.
Produced by: Rob Shaffer
Coproducer: Greg White Jr.
Instrumentation: Acoustic Guitar, Dobro, Bass - Rob Shaffer
"WooHoo" Demo
Written & Composed by: Greg White Jr., Rob Shaffer
Cowriter Credit: Lindsay Siddall, Caleb Kennedy
Performed by: Greg White Jr.
Produced by: Rob Shaffer
Coproducer: Greg White Jr.
Instrumentation: Electric Guitar, Bass, Banjo - Rob Shaffer
Cowriter Credit: Lindsay Siddall, Caleb Kennedy
Performed by: Greg White Jr.
Produced by: Rob Shaffer
Coproducer: Greg White Jr.
Instrumentation: Electric Guitar, Bass, Banjo - Rob Shaffer
Acoustic Recording Party
"Four Wheel Dr."
"Angel On My Shoulder"
"Five Dollar Flip-Flops"
More from the "Long Road" Album
Please find full credits and lyrics below.
"Fourth of July"
"Forever"
"Good For You"
"That Tree"
"Long Road II"
Song Demos & Worktapes
Love Drunk -EDM
Written by Greg White Jr.
Composed, mixed and mastered by Greg White Jr.
Performed by Sheena White
Written by Greg White Jr.
Composed, mixed and mastered by Greg White Jr.
Performed by Sheena White
Music for Film/TV/Media
Promotional Videos and Documentaries
Video clips licensed through VideoBlocks.com. Video arrangement by Greg White Jr. Voice over by Greg White Jr. Music, "Forever," written and produced by Mark Charles Hattersley. Audio production by Greg White Jr.
Video Game Music & Sound Design
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Original Music and Sound Design by Greg White Jr. for AngryBots powered by Unity.
Original composition of 8 bit music for retro gaming.
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Original Music and Sound Design by Greg White Jr. for 2dPlatformer powered by Unity.
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"Fireball"
A rocking country dance song with great energy!
There’s a place I go (Verse)
When the work is done
To have some fun
And feel like number one
No tears in your beer
Just wanna make that clear
There’s a big-ass fine for whining
When you’re in here
Just sit up at the bar
And reach to the stars
Fireball, Fireball (Chorus)
Take a shot
And crank the music up to ten
Fireball, Fireball
I’m just gonna chalk this moment
Up to a win…..Fireball!
She’s so hot (verse 2)
She’s gonna make me sweat
When I twirl her around
In that sundress
I’m getting lucky
There’s no mistakin’
I’m telling you son
The way she’s shakin’
Just put her on the bar
She’s gonna break my heart
Fireball, Fireball (Chorus)
Take a shot
And crank the music up to ten
Fireball, Fireball
I’m just gonna chalk this moment
Up to a win……Fireball
(Instrumental 16 bars)
Fireball, Fireball (Chorus)
Take a shot
And crank the music up to ten!
Fireball, Fireball (Chorus)
Take a shot
And crank the music up again
Fireball, Fireball
I’m just gonna chalk this moment
Up to a win…..
Drop it down low, touch your toes then Fireball!
When the work is done
To have some fun
And feel like number one
No tears in your beer
Just wanna make that clear
There’s a big-ass fine for whining
When you’re in here
Just sit up at the bar
And reach to the stars
Fireball, Fireball (Chorus)
Take a shot
And crank the music up to ten
Fireball, Fireball
I’m just gonna chalk this moment
Up to a win…..Fireball!
She’s so hot (verse 2)
She’s gonna make me sweat
When I twirl her around
In that sundress
I’m getting lucky
There’s no mistakin’
I’m telling you son
The way she’s shakin’
Just put her on the bar
She’s gonna break my heart
Fireball, Fireball (Chorus)
Take a shot
And crank the music up to ten
Fireball, Fireball
I’m just gonna chalk this moment
Up to a win……Fireball
(Instrumental 16 bars)
Fireball, Fireball (Chorus)
Take a shot
And crank the music up to ten!
Fireball, Fireball (Chorus)
Take a shot
And crank the music up again
Fireball, Fireball
I’m just gonna chalk this moment
Up to a win…..
Drop it down low, touch your toes then Fireball!
"Fireball"
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Electric Guitars by Mel Lockhart
Fiddle by Melissa Barrison
Banjo & Dobro by Steven Crowle
Piano & Organ by Mark Charles Hattersley
Drums by Tim "Fig" Newton
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2016 Greg White Jr.
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Electric Guitars by Mel Lockhart
Fiddle by Melissa Barrison
Banjo & Dobro by Steven Crowle
Piano & Organ by Mark Charles Hattersley
Drums by Tim "Fig" Newton
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2016 Greg White Jr.
"Good For You"
What every man wishes he could say and every woman wishes she could hear!
Verse 1:
There's a lot about me
And what I’ve been through, before
I hope you won't ever know
What you heard about me
All of it was true before
And some of it just won't let go...
But, whatever I’ve done
Never hurt anyone
Least, not anyone more than me
Chorus:
And I could be…
Good For You
if only you could see it
(As) good for you
as any man could be
There's a lot that I’m not proud of
But if you'll allow me to....
I'll be good for you
Verse 2:
All the years I wasted
All the thrills I chased, so hard
They're all a part of who I am
But it's time I faced it
Time I made a brand new start
And I just know, for you I can
And, whatever it takes
To erase my mistakes
If it takes me a lifetime, you'll see
Chorus:
I'll always be…
Good for you
I'll change my ways forever
(So) good for you
I'll never let you down
There's a lot that got right by me
But I’m not too blind to see
That you'd be good for me
So,
I'll be good for you
There's a lot about me
And what I’ve been through, before
I hope you won't ever know
What you heard about me
All of it was true before
And some of it just won't let go...
But, whatever I’ve done
Never hurt anyone
Least, not anyone more than me
Chorus:
And I could be…
Good For You
if only you could see it
(As) good for you
as any man could be
There's a lot that I’m not proud of
But if you'll allow me to....
I'll be good for you
Verse 2:
All the years I wasted
All the thrills I chased, so hard
They're all a part of who I am
But it's time I faced it
Time I made a brand new start
And I just know, for you I can
And, whatever it takes
To erase my mistakes
If it takes me a lifetime, you'll see
Chorus:
I'll always be…
Good for you
I'll change my ways forever
(So) good for you
I'll never let you down
There's a lot that got right by me
But I’m not too blind to see
That you'd be good for me
So,
I'll be good for you
"Good For You"
Written by Marty Panzer (BMI) and Jason Blume (BMI)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
© SwaneeBRAVO! Music & Universal Music Z Song
Written by Marty Panzer (BMI) and Jason Blume (BMI)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
© SwaneeBRAVO! Music & Universal Music Z Song
"Forever"
An amazing road trip of love for two unsuspecting individuals!
Verse 1:
I was workin’ down the highway
When the call came from beside
The driver said “you goin’ my way?”
And she asked me if I wanted to ride
We did a little conversation
I made a joke about my shoes
She laughed and said, “It’s time for celebration
‘Cause neither of us baby, have anything to lose.”
Chorus
Forever...
For the Night...
For the Moment... It’s good to be alive
Verse 2
She was tryin’ to make it as a dancer
I said “My life should be so sweet.”
She smiled and said she knew the answer
Then she got out of the car and pulled me to my feet
Chorus
Bridge
And over our heads
We're faced with decisions we will never understand
But time’s on our side
For a Moment
Forever
Verse
The mountain climbs against the water
The Moonlight tries to cleanse the sky
And as I wrap my arms around her
I see Forever in her eyes
Together we will rise
Chorus
Forever... Her lips upon my chest
For the Night... The secrets I confess
For the Moment, one moment, this moment...
We are Forever
I know that we’re Forever
Thank God we are Forever
So good to be alive
I was workin’ down the highway
When the call came from beside
The driver said “you goin’ my way?”
And she asked me if I wanted to ride
We did a little conversation
I made a joke about my shoes
She laughed and said, “It’s time for celebration
‘Cause neither of us baby, have anything to lose.”
Chorus
Forever...
For the Night...
For the Moment... It’s good to be alive
Verse 2
She was tryin’ to make it as a dancer
I said “My life should be so sweet.”
She smiled and said she knew the answer
Then she got out of the car and pulled me to my feet
Chorus
Bridge
And over our heads
We're faced with decisions we will never understand
But time’s on our side
For a Moment
Forever
Verse
The mountain climbs against the water
The Moonlight tries to cleanse the sky
And as I wrap my arms around her
I see Forever in her eyes
Together we will rise
Chorus
Forever... Her lips upon my chest
For the Night... The secrets I confess
For the Moment, one moment, this moment...
We are Forever
I know that we’re Forever
Thank God we are Forever
So good to be alive
"Forever"
Written by Mark Charles Hattersley (BMI)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Acoustic & Electric Guitars by Steven Crowle
Fiddle by Melissa Barrison
Piano by Mark Charles Hattersley
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2016 Mark Charles Hattersley - Raging Bohemian Music
Written by Mark Charles Hattersley (BMI)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Acoustic & Electric Guitars by Steven Crowle
Fiddle by Melissa Barrison
Piano by Mark Charles Hattersley
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2016 Mark Charles Hattersley - Raging Bohemian Music
"Tennessee Heaven"
A child reflecting on trips to his Grandparent's house.
Verse 1:
Can you picture Heaven?
I thought how it might be
And I hope that it’s like
Grandpa’s house in Tennessee
Where every early morning
I come down to Grandma’s love
In the form of eggs and bacon
And Grandpa’s big bear hugs
Chorus:
I hope that Heaven
Is just like Grandpa’s house in Tennessee
Oh can you picture that?
Blue grass, the hills, the trees
And I believe
That instead of walking
We’ll have wings with great big feathers
If it ain’t like my Tennessee Heaven,
Maybe it’s better
Verse 2:
Yeah the pond it sparkles
Like crystals in the sun
And the fruit trees by the water,
Yeah climbing them is fun
I love to take you fishing and
I love that there’s no school
And that dirt road it ain’t quite gold,
But that clay is pretty cool
Chorus
Bridge:
At night we’re on the front porch to give the Lord some praise
Grandpa’s on the guitar and all our hands are raised
Chorus
Maybe it’s better x2
Can you picture Heaven?
I thought how it might be
And I hope that it’s like
Grandpa’s house in Tennessee
Where every early morning
I come down to Grandma’s love
In the form of eggs and bacon
And Grandpa’s big bear hugs
Chorus:
I hope that Heaven
Is just like Grandpa’s house in Tennessee
Oh can you picture that?
Blue grass, the hills, the trees
And I believe
That instead of walking
We’ll have wings with great big feathers
If it ain’t like my Tennessee Heaven,
Maybe it’s better
Verse 2:
Yeah the pond it sparkles
Like crystals in the sun
And the fruit trees by the water,
Yeah climbing them is fun
I love to take you fishing and
I love that there’s no school
And that dirt road it ain’t quite gold,
But that clay is pretty cool
Chorus
Bridge:
At night we’re on the front porch to give the Lord some praise
Grandpa’s on the guitar and all our hands are raised
Chorus
Maybe it’s better x2
"Tennessee Heaven"
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP) & Ron Elliott (ASCAP)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Electric Guitars by Mel Lockhart
Fiddle by Melissa Barrison
Banjo, Dobro & Mandolin by Steven Crowle
Acoustic Guitar by Greg White Jr. & Ron Elliott
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2016 Greg White Jr.
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP) & Ron Elliott (ASCAP)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Electric Guitars by Mel Lockhart
Fiddle by Melissa Barrison
Banjo, Dobro & Mandolin by Steven Crowle
Acoustic Guitar by Greg White Jr. & Ron Elliott
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2016 Greg White Jr.
"Long Road II"
A remix of the original "Long Road"!
Verse 1
Well I’ve always had these dreams that are bigger than me
A much bigger picture than I can even see
Like Edison before electricity
Can I get there?
Verse 2
Desire doesn’t explain the emotion I feel
When I work so hard spinning my wheels
And sometimes the doubt comes creepin’
Will I get there?
Chorus
But it’s a long row to hoe
And I might be heaven bound before I know
But I gotta take my place amongst the bold
Who tried like hell
Down the long road x2
Verse 3
Like the Brooks man who sold out Central Park
And the old guy who trusted God and built the ark
When I can’t see out because it’s dark
Can I get there?
(Chorus)
Bridge
And I won’t give up now, no
Even when it’s Mexico slow
...Well I've always had these dreams that are bigger than me
(Chorus)
(Fade Outro)
Well I’ve always had these dreams that are bigger than me
A much bigger picture than I can even see
Like Edison before electricity
Can I get there?
Verse 2
Desire doesn’t explain the emotion I feel
When I work so hard spinning my wheels
And sometimes the doubt comes creepin’
Will I get there?
Chorus
But it’s a long row to hoe
And I might be heaven bound before I know
But I gotta take my place amongst the bold
Who tried like hell
Down the long road x2
Verse 3
Like the Brooks man who sold out Central Park
And the old guy who trusted God and built the ark
When I can’t see out because it’s dark
Can I get there?
(Chorus)
Bridge
And I won’t give up now, no
Even when it’s Mexico slow
...Well I've always had these dreams that are bigger than me
(Chorus)
(Fade Outro)
"Long Road II"
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP) &
Mark Charles Hattersley (BMI)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Electric Guitars by Mel Lockhart
Fiddle by Melissa Barrison
Banjo & Dobro by Steven Crowle
Acoustic Guitar by Greg White Jr.
Drums by Tim "Fig" Newton
Pianos & Organ by Mark Charles Hattersley
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2016 Greg White Jr.
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP) &
Mark Charles Hattersley (BMI)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Electric Guitars by Mel Lockhart
Fiddle by Melissa Barrison
Banjo & Dobro by Steven Crowle
Acoustic Guitar by Greg White Jr.
Drums by Tim "Fig" Newton
Pianos & Organ by Mark Charles Hattersley
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2016 Greg White Jr.
"4th of July"
America's best holiday!!
Oh say can you see (verse)
By the dawn’s early light
The Bbq’s in the smoker
And the beer is on ice
Forecast is warm and sunny
On the day we celebrate
Freedom and America
Like it says there on the cake
It’s the 4th of July (chorus)
Gather ‘round my friends
Raise a glass up to liberty
May it pass on to our kin
And may we not forget
Where we’ve been
As the stars and stripes are flying high
On the 4th of July
What so proudly we hail (verse 2)
With some fireworks in the air
Sparklers and poppers
Dance around my lawn chair
All my family gathers
Sipping on a cold one
The sky starts to come alive
With the setting sun
(chorus)
They give life and limb (bridge)
To keep us safe and free
I know it's not perfect
But this is my country
So off with your hat
To the women and the men
Who gave their lives
And sacrifice
Here’s to them
(chorus)
…And may we not forget
Where we’ve been
As the stars and stripes are flying high
On the 4th of July
By the dawn’s early light
The Bbq’s in the smoker
And the beer is on ice
Forecast is warm and sunny
On the day we celebrate
Freedom and America
Like it says there on the cake
It’s the 4th of July (chorus)
Gather ‘round my friends
Raise a glass up to liberty
May it pass on to our kin
And may we not forget
Where we’ve been
As the stars and stripes are flying high
On the 4th of July
What so proudly we hail (verse 2)
With some fireworks in the air
Sparklers and poppers
Dance around my lawn chair
All my family gathers
Sipping on a cold one
The sky starts to come alive
With the setting sun
(chorus)
They give life and limb (bridge)
To keep us safe and free
I know it's not perfect
But this is my country
So off with your hat
To the women and the men
Who gave their lives
And sacrifice
Here’s to them
(chorus)
…And may we not forget
Where we’ve been
As the stars and stripes are flying high
On the 4th of July
"4th of July"
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Electric Guitars by Mel Lockhart
Fiddle by Melissa Barrison
Banjo & Mandolin by Stephen Crowle
Acoustic Guitar by Greg White Jr.
Piano & Organ by Mark Charles Hattersley
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2016 Greg White Jr.
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Electric Guitars by Mel Lockhart
Fiddle by Melissa Barrison
Banjo & Mandolin by Stephen Crowle
Acoustic Guitar by Greg White Jr.
Piano & Organ by Mark Charles Hattersley
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2016 Greg White Jr.
"Fullest Life"
A tribute to our wounded Veterans.
Verse 1
They sent me too close to hell
To fight the good fight
Now I'm here with the wounds of war
It ain't sittin' right
I got a stirrin' in my spirit
A feeling in my bones
I got a chance they didn't get
I made it home
Chorus
I'm gonna get on up
I'm gonna take a lap
I'm gonna get my boy to his football game
We'll cheer him on and laugh
I'm gonna hold the girl
That I love most in the world
I made it through the toughest fight
Now I'm gonna live the Fullest Life
Verse 2
I'm not a mountain climber
So maybe just a hike
Or I'll ride clear across
America on my bike
I got a stirrin' in my spirit
A feeling in my bones
I lift a prayer for the warriors
Who haven't made it home
Chorus 2
I'm gonna get on up
Gonna take a lap
I'm gonna throw some poles in that old john boat
And hit the lake with dad
We'll take away
Big stories from the day
And how we fought the toughest fight
Bridge
I'm doing this for my brothers
Who didn't make it home
Chorus 3
I'm gonna get on up
Gonna share a smile
Gonna take my little girl by the hand
And walk her down the aisle
I'm lifted up
By a family built on love
I made it through the darkest night
Cuz there right here by my side
Now I'll fight the toughest fight
I'm gonna live
Gonna live the Fullest Life
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The Fullest Life
They sent me too close to hell
To fight the good fight
Now I'm here with the wounds of war
It ain't sittin' right
I got a stirrin' in my spirit
A feeling in my bones
I got a chance they didn't get
I made it home
Chorus
I'm gonna get on up
I'm gonna take a lap
I'm gonna get my boy to his football game
We'll cheer him on and laugh
I'm gonna hold the girl
That I love most in the world
I made it through the toughest fight
Now I'm gonna live the Fullest Life
Verse 2
I'm not a mountain climber
So maybe just a hike
Or I'll ride clear across
America on my bike
I got a stirrin' in my spirit
A feeling in my bones
I lift a prayer for the warriors
Who haven't made it home
Chorus 2
I'm gonna get on up
Gonna take a lap
I'm gonna throw some poles in that old john boat
And hit the lake with dad
We'll take away
Big stories from the day
And how we fought the toughest fight
Bridge
I'm doing this for my brothers
Who didn't make it home
Chorus 3
I'm gonna get on up
Gonna share a smile
Gonna take my little girl by the hand
And walk her down the aisle
I'm lifted up
By a family built on love
I made it through the darkest night
Cuz there right here by my side
Now I'll fight the toughest fight
I'm gonna live
Gonna live the Fullest Life
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The Fullest Life
"Fullest Life"
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP), Mark Charles Hattersley (BMI) & Ron Elliott (ASCAP)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Electric Guitars by Mel Lockhart
Acoustic Guitar by Greg White Jr.
Piano & Organ by Mark Charles Hattersley
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2015 Greg White Jr.
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP), Mark Charles Hattersley (BMI) & Ron Elliott (ASCAP)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Electric Guitars by Mel Lockhart
Acoustic Guitar by Greg White Jr.
Piano & Organ by Mark Charles Hattersley
Background Vocals by Barby & Mark Hattersley and Greg White Jr.
© 2015 Greg White Jr.
"Long Road"
(Original Release)
Achieve your dreams no matter the cost.
Verse 1
Well I’ve always had these dreams that are bigger than me
A much bigger picture than I can even see
Like Edison before electricity
Can I get there?
Verse 2
Desire doesn’t explain the emotion I feel
When I work so hard spinning my wheels
And sometimes the doubt comes creepin’
Can I get there?
Chorus
But it’s a long row to hoe
And I might be heaven bound before I know
But I gotta take my place amongst the bold
Who tried like hell
Down the long road
Verse 3
Like the Brooks man who sold out Central Park
Or the old man who trusted God and built the ark
When I can’t see out because it’s dark
Can I get there?
(Chorus)
Bridge
And I won’t give up now, no
Even when it’s Mexico slow
Like they say, dreams are a sinch
If you take them by the inch
(Chorus)
Well I’ve always had these dreams that are bigger than me
A much bigger picture than I can even see
Like Edison before electricity
Can I get there?
Verse 2
Desire doesn’t explain the emotion I feel
When I work so hard spinning my wheels
And sometimes the doubt comes creepin’
Can I get there?
Chorus
But it’s a long row to hoe
And I might be heaven bound before I know
But I gotta take my place amongst the bold
Who tried like hell
Down the long road
Verse 3
Like the Brooks man who sold out Central Park
Or the old man who trusted God and built the ark
When I can’t see out because it’s dark
Can I get there?
(Chorus)
Bridge
And I won’t give up now, no
Even when it’s Mexico slow
Like they say, dreams are a sinch
If you take them by the inch
(Chorus)
"Long Road"
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP)
Produced by Christopher Castle & Greg White Jr.
Mastered by JCB Music, San Diego, CA
Lead Guitar by Christopher Castle
Acoustic guitar by Greg White Jr.
Drums by Steve Compton
Keyboard by Ron Elliot
Bass by Larry Walker
Organ by Mark Charles Hattersley
© 2015 Greg White Jr.
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP)
Produced by Christopher Castle & Greg White Jr.
Mastered by JCB Music, San Diego, CA
Lead Guitar by Christopher Castle
Acoustic guitar by Greg White Jr.
Drums by Steve Compton
Keyboard by Ron Elliot
Bass by Larry Walker
Organ by Mark Charles Hattersley
© 2015 Greg White Jr.
"That Tree"
We could see so many beautiful things in a moment if we really look.
Verse 1
When I look at that tree
I see a scrawny kid
Climbing to the top
That’s just what I did
Having a blast
Hanging from that limb
Feeling alive and free
Verse 2
When I look at that tree
I see brand new love
Branching out to the world
Though it's tough
Growing deep and strong
No matter what
I just wouldn’t be me
If it wasn’t for that tree
Chorus
Most folks might just see a plant in the yard
But I see a childhood and monkey bars
And I see two kids with all the love in their hearts
Verse 3
When I look at that tree
And those years in the ground
It’ll grow with our child
And I have no doubt
She be beautiful
And learn all about
How I just wouldn’t be me
If it wasn’t for that tree
Chorus
Most folks might just see a plant in the yard
But I see my little girl out driving my car
Verse 4
When I look at that tree
I see Jesus my Lord
Carrying the weight
Of those two crossed boards
He lost that fight
But He won the war
I just wouldn’t be free
If it wasn’t for that tree
Chorus
Most folks might just see a plant in the yard
But I see a Heavenly King who made the leaves and bark
When I look at that tree (repeart x4)
When I look at that tree
I see a scrawny kid
Climbing to the top
That’s just what I did
Having a blast
Hanging from that limb
Feeling alive and free
Verse 2
When I look at that tree
I see brand new love
Branching out to the world
Though it's tough
Growing deep and strong
No matter what
I just wouldn’t be me
If it wasn’t for that tree
Chorus
Most folks might just see a plant in the yard
But I see a childhood and monkey bars
And I see two kids with all the love in their hearts
Verse 3
When I look at that tree
And those years in the ground
It’ll grow with our child
And I have no doubt
She be beautiful
And learn all about
How I just wouldn’t be me
If it wasn’t for that tree
Chorus
Most folks might just see a plant in the yard
But I see my little girl out driving my car
Verse 4
When I look at that tree
I see Jesus my Lord
Carrying the weight
Of those two crossed boards
He lost that fight
But He won the war
I just wouldn’t be free
If it wasn’t for that tree
Chorus
Most folks might just see a plant in the yard
But I see a Heavenly King who made the leaves and bark
When I look at that tree (repeart x4)
"That Tree"
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP) &
Mark Charles Hattersley (BMI)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Rhythm Guitar by Mel Lockhart
Acoustic Guitar by Steven Crowle
© 2015 Greg White Jr.
Written by Greg White Jr. (ASCAP) &
Mark Charles Hattersley (BMI)
Recorded by Greg White Jr.
Produced & Arranged by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Rhythm Guitar by Mel Lockhart
Acoustic Guitar by Steven Crowle
© 2015 Greg White Jr.
Contact information!
Please contact Greg White Jr.
PH: 609-610-3408
Email: Greg@gregwhitejr.com
Production by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Mark@RagingBohemian.com
RagingBohemian.com
PH: 609-610-3408
Email: Greg@gregwhitejr.com
Production by Mark Charles Hattersley
Rancho Bohemia Studios, Lakeside, CA
Mark@RagingBohemian.com
RagingBohemian.com
"Thank you for taking the time to listen to my music. I sincerely hope you enjoyed it and I look forward to hearing from you!"
-Greg White Jr.
-Greg White Jr.