Asshole Callin'

Country-punk with rattling banjo, stomping kick, and handclap groove; verse stays sparse and cheeky, pre-chorus tightens with stop-time hits, chorus lands on a shouted hook with gang doubles and punchy call-and-response. Add a filthy fiddle scrape between lines, a quick riser into each chorus, and a roomy, bright mix with rowdy bar-band energy.