Introduction:
Country music icon Toby Keith released the laid-back anthem Chill-Axin’ in 2011. The song quickly became a hit with fans, thanks to its relatable message about taking a break from the daily grind and unwinding. Chill-Axin’ perfectly captured the feeling of needing to recharge after a long week, something that resonated with a broad audience.
Chill-Axin’ is a prime example of Toby Keith’s ability to connect with everyday people through his music. The song is a departure from some of his more patriotic, adrenaline-filled tunes, opting instead for a slower tempo and a more relaxed feel. This showcases Keith’s versatility as a songwriter and performer.
Chill-Axin’ was co-written by Keith along with Vicky Gibson and Scotty Emerick. Scott Emerick is a songwriter known for his collaborations with other country music artists like Trace Adkins and Tim McGraw. Chill-Axin’ was produced by James Stroud, a veteran record producer who has worked with a wide range of artists throughout his career, including Kenny Chesney and Martina McBride.
Chill-Axin’s success helped solidify Toby Keith’s status as a country music superstar. The song reached number one on the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart and climbed to number four on the prestigious Billboard Hot 100 chart. This strong performance across both charts demonstrates the song’s broad appeal. Chill-Axin’ became a radio staple for years to come, a testament to its enduring popularity among country music fans.
Even today, Chill-Axin’ continues to be a fan favorite at Toby Keith concerts. The song serves as a reminder to slow down, relax, and appreciate the simple things in life.
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Lyrics:
“Chill-Axin'”
And the water’s coming in on the shore
Usually wait until vacation
But I sure can’t take this city anymoreWork’s been hell
And that rush hour traffic’s never been a breeze
Ain’t no hustle where I’m goin’
Just a warm trade wind a blowin’ through the trees
I don’t need no sympathy
That won’t bring satisfaction
Just need to charge my battery
Had a bad reaction
Gonna do my best to decompress…
Chill-axin’
I could fire up my ol’ motorcycle
And head up to the country where it’s green
Maybe head up to Montana
But there’s something about the ocean that’s serene
Fifteen hundred miles
Still got seven hundred left to do
But it don’t seem like forever
When you know that you’re outrunnin’ the blues
I don’t need no sympathy
That won’t bring satisfaction
Just need to charge my battery
Had a bad reaction
Gonna do my best to decompress…
Chill-axin’
There’s a worm in the bottle and Wild Shot on the table
With some salt and lime and some mezcal maybe I’ll be able
To find my paradise, put this broken world on ice…
Chill-axin’
High tide’s up
And the water’s coming in on the shore
I usually wait until vacation
But I just can’t take this city anymore