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New dark country outlaws music! Glovebox Gospel - Dead Man's County This is the 7th song from the new dark country album "Let 'Em Chase" Every song on this album is connected to the next, following the same world, the same voice, and the same reckoning. Each track picks up where the last one leaves off. Coming soon to Apple Music, Amazon Music, Spotify and all the normal streaming platforms! If you love outlaw country, gothic western, southern noir, and cinematic dark americana, you’re in the right place. Perfect for long night drives, lonely roads, and songs that feel like a movie. Subscribe for fresh dark country songs and country lyrics dropping often. LYRICS © 2026 Dead Man’s County. All rights reserved. We don’t do prayers, we do promises We don’t do saints, we do consequences Her lipstick stain on my dashboard cross That’s the closest thing to holy I’ve got Got a Polaroid folded in a cigarette pack And a little bit of luck we ain’t givin’ back She said “Don’t you panic when the sky turns hostile Then she smiled like a match in a pile And I don’t need a church when her hand’s in mine That’s salvation on a county line We got glovebox gospel and midnight vows Two bad hearts and we’re preachin’ it loud If the world wants war, let it come right now We’ll love like fire in a blackout town No halos here, just a hell of a shine Her laugh in my chest like a loaded nine Let ‘em judge us— we won’t come down We got glovebox gospel and we live it out There’s cash in the lining and sin on our breath But she looks at me like I ain’t cursed to death She don’t ask “who hurt you?” she don’t ask “who’d you kill She just says “Drive, baby… and I will We don’t say forever, we say “don’t let go We don’t chase heaven, we chase the road And if the devil wants a front-row seat He can ride behind us in the dust we leave Yeah I don’t need clean I need true We got glovebox gospel and midnight vows Two bad hearts and we’re preachin’ it loud If the world wants war, let it come right now We’ll love like fire in a blackout town No halos here, just a hell of a shine Her laugh in my chest like a loaded nine Let ‘em judge us— we won’t come down We got glovebox gospel and we live it out Ain’t it funny How love can feel like a crime When it’s real Good We got gospel gospel gospel Gospel gospel gospel Gospel gospel gospel we got glovebox gospel in midnight vibe 00:00 Start 01:00 Chorus 03:00 Ending #deadmanscounty #darkcountry #AmericanaMusic #SouthernRock #HonestSongs