This one doesn't warm up.

It kicks the door open.

Leather jackets. Burnt speakers. Hooks big enough to shake drywall.

This episode of The Rock King Radio Show runs straight through the heart of arena rock, sleaze, and steel—where choruses are louder than common sense and every song sounds like it was written for a parking lot full of tailgates and bad decisions.

No slow starts.
No polite radio.

Just fists-up rock that knows exactly what it is.

The kind that still fills rooms.
Still sells tickets.
Still rattles trunks at red lights.

If you ever learned life lessons from a guitar riff instead of a self-help book…

You're home.