Introduction:

“Loaded” is a track from Toby Keith’s 2009 album American Ride, an album that highlights his distinctive blend of humor, patriotism, and working-class spirit. Known for his ability to connect with fans through relatable themes, Keith crafted “Loaded” as a celebration of life’s simple pleasures. The song taps into themes of contentment and gratitude, underscoring the idea that true wealth comes from meaningful relationships and life experiences rather than material possessions. With a catchy beat and conversational lyrics, the song speaks to those who find joy in everyday moments and small luxuries, like a cold drink or time spent with friends.

The album American Ride itself performed well commercially, reaching number one on the U.S. Top Country Albums chart and receiving favorable reviews for its mix of serious themes and lighthearted tracks. “Loaded” stands out on the album for its upbeat energy and memorable chorus, which captures a philosophy that resonates with many of Keith’s fans. Although not released as a single, “Loaded” became a favorite on the album, contributing to its overall success and the sustained popularity of Keith’s music during this period.

The production on American Ride includes contributions from prominent musicians, enhancing the album’s rich sound. Keith worked with co-writer Bobby Pinson on several tracks, including “Loaded,” resulting in a polished, engaging listening experience. This track, along with others on the album, solidified Keith’s reputation for creating music that speaks to the everyday experiences of his audience, reaffirming his place as a staple in country music.

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Lyrics:

“Loaded”

Sun’s gettin’ heavy and the night is fallin’
Phone ringin’ it’s a good time callin’
Old truck slicked up shinin’ like a rhinestoneTakin’ off like a big red pocket
Flyin’ high by the time the band comes on

I’m loaded, got a fist full of cash
I’m rollin’ just filled her up with cash
I’m goin’ where I wanna be,
I got my baby beside me
She’s strollin’ and I like it a lot
She’s showin’ everything she’s got
We’re blowin’ these twenty dollar bills
I can’t tell ya how good I feel
I’m loaded

My baby’s got her shoes off out on the dance floor
Gonna dance ’til she can’t dance anymore
They haven’t played “Give Me Three Steps”,
“Give Me Three Steps” yet

Bought ten rounds for my buddies at the back bar
Stuck my last five in the tip jar
Stretched my dollar ’bout as far as it can stretch

What’s that?–Checks?–You’d cash a check?–Well, hell!

I’m loaded, bring another round
Rock ‘n rollin’ my baby’s still getting down
I’m blowin’ through my twenty dollar bills
I can’t believe how good I feel
I’m loaded–got a fist full of cash
I’m rollin’ just filled her up with gas
I’m goin’ where I wanna be–I got my baby beside me

I’m loaded (loaded)
Loaded (loaded)
Loaded (loaded)
Got my baby beside me

I’m loaded (loaded)
Rollin’ (rollin’)
Strollin’ (strollin’)
I got my baby beside me

I’m loaded (loaded)
Loaded (loaded)
Loaded (loaded)