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Watch Tyler Childers' Mind-Bending New Video for 'All Your'n'

A stink bug and a tree bong turn the music video for Tyler Childers' "All Your'n" into what can best be described as "Tyler in Wonderland."

Childers plays several characters in this story of a hapless stoner's bogus journey to see a mystical band play a dive bar. At least that's one interpretation of the bizarre visuals used by an artist comfortable with the trippy imagery most associate with country and bluegrass artists' jam band cousins.

Despite its weird music video, "All Your'n" sounds like a cool, breezy tune with straightforward love song lyrics. When paired with oddball animation, the song represents the two sides of Childers' public image. He's yet another great modern songwriter from Kentucky, while his aesthetic is more Mickey Hart than Freddie Hart.

"All Your'n" is a single off Childer's forthcoming album Country Squire, out Aug. 2. Fellow Kentuckian Sturgill Simpson produced the album.

"All Your'n" Lyrics:

Drivin' through the road work
All the work they took forever on
The road comes blurred like memories
Like the miles we've shared between

The place you learn to say your prayers
The place I took to prayin'
Rollin' in and breakin down the rouge dark door of dreams

Long before we ever met
I made up my direction
Long before I knew the half
The path I'm sure of now

Though I'd say it ain't the way that you'd of gone about it
Follow me and lead me on and never let me down

So I'll love ya till my lungs give out
I ain't lyin'
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

There ain't two ways around it
There ain't no tryin' bout it
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

Fried morels and fine hotels and all that in the middle
Every bite and curtain drawn I want encased with you

Goddess of my days in pen
The muse I ain't refusin'
The part of me that ain't around
I'm always talkin' to

So I'll love ya till my lungs give out
I ain't lyin'
I'm all your'n and you're all mine
There ain't two ways around it
There ain't no tryin' bout it
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

So I'll love ya till my lungs give out
I ain't lyin'
I'm all your'n and you're all mine
There ain't two ways around it
There ain't no tryin' bout it
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

No there ain't two ways around it
There ain't no tryin' about it
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

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