Boy this thing sure had me intrigued when I first saw the image of Trace Adkins looking all contrite, weathered, and wise in the promotional picture with his hat in his hand, like he was ready to ask for forgiveness for all the Honky Tonk Badonka Donkin' of his earlier career, and the gratuitous puppet sex of his "Brown Chicken Brown Cow" effort. Perhaps he was ready to be washed in the blood of good ol' true country music.
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