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🔥 NEW VIDEO PREMIERE – 12 PM (Southern US Time) 🔥 Welcome to Green Hell (East of Lufkin) — a Truck Outlaw journey through the eerie pinewoods of Deep East Texas. This short cinematic story dives into fear, mystery, and the weight of the road. Haunted roads, whispering trees, and a man driving into the unknown. 💀 “But the Devil loves a weary mind...” 🌲 “A red glow floating where no man should be.” 🛣 Watch it now — and don’t blink. 🔔 Subscribe to COYOTE STEEL RADIO for more outlaw truck ballads and Southern stories. 🎬 New episodes every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday – 12 PM (Deep South time zone) #CoyoteSteelRadio #TruckOutlaw #GreenHell #EastTexas #SouthernGothicRoad #OutlawSoul #TexasRoadStories #CountryRockVibes #TruckerMetal #MidnightHighway #SouthernMystery #AmericanTrucker #NeoTraditionalCountry #TexasMystic #GhostRoads #CBRadioLife “East of Lufkin, there’s a stretch of blacktop they don’t put on no map. Folks that run it after midnight… don’t always make it back.” [Verse 1] Pulled off the main line just past midnight, Rain on the hood, no town in sight. Dispatcher said, “Son, that road’s shut down,” But I ain’t the kind that turns around. Pine trees leaning like a closing gate, FM static sayin’ “Boy, you’re late.” [Pre-Chorus] Should’ve turned back at the warning sign, But the devil loves a tired mind. [Chorus] Green hell, east of Lufkin, Where the tall pines close you in. If you hear your name in the midnight wind, Don’t slow down, don’t you give in. This ain’t Texas like you know it, friend, It’s a green hell, east of Lufkin… [Verse 2] Headlights catching eyes between the trees, Red glow floatin’ where no man should be. CB crackles with a dead man’s drawl, “Boy, you shouldn’t took this road at all…” Saw a shadow truck in my mirror’s glass, No chrome, no plate, just a darkness mass. [Bridge] Some say it’s just a story truckers tell, But my hands still shake when I smell that smell— Pine sap, diesel and a cold night rain, And a ghost on the line callin’ out my name. “Breaker one-nine… If you’re runnin’ this road tonight, keep that hammer down… And don’t you answer when the pines start callin’ your name.” [Chorus – final] Green hell, east of Lufkin, Where the tall pines close you in. If you hear your name in the midnight wind, Don’t slow down, don’t you give in. This ain’t Texas like you know it, friend, Once you cross that line, you won’t forget again… In that green hell, east of Lufkin…