Little Miss Tammy Smith was the first-born to a poor family in rural Kentucky some odd years ago. Times were hard in them days. Tammy’s parents divorced when she was young, and her Mama did the best she could to raise hers on a bank teller’s pay.

Sharin’ helped’em get by. Why, Tammy never even had her own bed to sleep in. Some of her family think that’s why, to this day, she’s always lookin’ for a bed!?!

Her thirst for action, true love, and Jim Beam have taken her on a life-long journey in search of fame, and getting what’s comin’ to her. She’s been down a lot of crooked roads and often chose the wrong path when faced with a fork in the road.

She’s been kicked, licked, and tricked, and lives to tell us all just how she feels. Her opinions, dreams, and experiences can be heard in songs written from the bottom of her gut in a sweet and brassy, traditional honky-tonk kinda way. She’s played smokey bar rooms all over the country. Over the years, her "all good lookin’ male band The Inbreds," has seen numerous personnel changes. In keeping true to the name, all were, of course, hand picked by Miss Tammy, to ensure quality.