Shooter Jennings: The Outlaw’s Son Who Found His Own Gun
“I’ve been fortunate to meet and get along pretty well with these sons of legends, Lukas Nelson, Devon Allman and Shooter. In fact, I’ve been drunk with two of them. Not saying which.“
The Spark That Lit the Fuse
Picture a young Waylon Albright Jennings in 1980s Nashville, a kid with a mop of dark hair, toddling around backstage at his dad’s gigs, the rumble of Waylon Jennings’ baritone shaking the floorboards. Music wasn’t a choice—it was his blood. But the spark came later, at 14, when he dug into his dad’s vinyl stash and stumbled on Pink Floyd’s The Wall. “It blew my mind—storytelling with sound,” he’d tell American Songwriter. A pawn-shop drum kit followed, then a guitar; by 16, he was jamming in garages, channeling his dad’s grit and Floyd’s sprawl. Music became his rebellion against a legend’s shadow, his way to shoot straight from the soul.

From Backstage to Badlands
Born May 19, 1979, in Nashville, Tennessee, Shooter was the only child of Waylon Jennings and Jessi Colter, country royalty whose love story birthed an heir with boots too big to fill. Raised on tour buses and in studios, he saw the highs—sold-out crowds—and lows—his dad’s cocaine haze. By 11, he was banging drums on Waylon’s “Too Dumb for New York City”; by 18, he’d ditched college for LA, chasing a sound beyond honky-tonks. In 2001, he formed Stargunn, a Southern rock outfit blending Skynyrd riffs with punk snarl—six years of bar gigs, no breaks.
Waylon’s 2002 death from diabetes hit hard—Shooter finished his dad’s final tracks (Outlaw Shit, 2005) and went solo. Put the ‘O’ Back in Country (2005) roared out, a middle finger to Nashville’s polish, landing him on Outlaw radar. Albums like Electric Rodeo (2006) and The Wolf (2007) kept the fire; Black Ribbons (2010) veered into dystopian rock. He’s since produced (Duff McKagan, Brandi Carlile), scored games (Cyberpunk 2077), and dropped Shooter (2018). Engaged to Misty Brooke Swain since 2013 (married in all but law), he’s got two kids and calls LA home, a restless rambler at 45 in 2025.
Career Crew and Crossroads
Stargunn’s lineup—Shooter (vocals, guitar), Chris Lanier (bass), Joey Huffman (keys), Leroy Powell (guitar)—folded by 2007. Solo, he’s leaned on The Triple Crown—Ted Russell Kamp (bass), Jamie Douglass (drums), John Schreffler (guitar)—and producers like Dave Cobb. Ties? He’s Waylon’s torchbearer, duetted with Jessi (“Wild and Lonesome,” 2012), and bonded with Hank Jr. over outlaw roots. A fling with Drea de Matteo (2009-2012) birthed a daughter, Alabama; they’re cool co-parents.
Onscreen, he played Waylon in Walk the Line (2005), scored The Punisher (2017), and popped up on King of the Hill (2007). Awards? Slim pickings—no Grammys, but a 2006 ACM nod for “4th of July” and a cult crown as Outlaw prince.
Biggest hits:
- “4th of July” (Put the ‘O’ Back in Country, 2005) – Shooter and George Jones co-wrote this #26 country burner.
- “Gone to Carolina” (Electric Rodeo, 2006) – Solo-penned, a #44 country ode to roots and restlessness.
- “The Real Me” (The Wolf, 2007) – Shooter’s raw confessional, a fan fave with no chart peak.
- “Outlaw You” (Family Man, 2012) – Solo-written, a snarling callout to posers, pure cult fire.
Rebel Yells and Rough Edges
Shooter’s controversies crackle like a barn fire. In 2007, he trashed mainstream country on X—“It’s all Botox and bullshit”—sparking feud rumors with Toby Keith (denied). A 2011 DUI in LA—busted weaving with weed—landed probation; he shrugged, “I’m my father’s son.” His 2010 Black Ribbons rollout tanked—label meddling forced a reissue, pissing off fans who’d preordered. In 2020, he blasted COVID lockdowns on X—“Tyranny in a mask”—splitting his base; some cheered, others bailed. Offstage, he’s dodged tabloid sleaze—his chaos is sonic, not salacious.
The Road Stretches On
From Waylon’s shadow to his own spotlight, Shooter Jennings has forged a jagged path—outlaw heart, rock ‘n’ roll soul. At 45 in 2025, he’s touring Sometimes I Wonder (2024), his growl a testament to roots and reinvention. He’s no polished heir—he’s a maverick, shooting straight through the noise.
He’s (2025) recently released an album with actor James Woods, called “Hear the Thunder Crack.”