A native Texan (from Azle, TX), Andrew moved to Nashville, TN to attend Belmont University in 2000, earning a Bachelor in Music (BM) four years later.  After investing a couple years in the Christian music business working at Michael W. Smith’s homegrown label, Rocketown Records, Greer decided he needed a break to pursue a season of personal and spiritual growth out West.  Renewing his love for music on an old upright piano in a hundred-year old Wyoming lodge, Andrew turned his new perspectives into song and penned the bulk of his national debut, Open Book. Since the album’s release, Andrew has shared his stories and songs with audiences from coast to coast, receiving national media coverage in CCM Magazine, Christian Musician and many other publications, as well as being a featured worship leader at Centrifuge’s Centrikid 2011 camps. 

His sophomore record, Angel Band: The Hymn Sessions, featuring vintage Americana hymns with special guests Cindy Morgan, Ginny Owens, Ron Block, Sandra McCracken, Sonya Isaacs, Marc Scibilia, Julie Lee and The McCrary Sisters. 

Also a published writer, Andrew frequently contributes his journalistic voice to notable periodicals likeChristianity Today and ParentLife. When not on the road, Andrew enjoys his home in Franklin, TN.

A Note From Andrew...
I began writing the songs Open Book, unintentionally, on an old, 1930’s upright piano in an early twentieth century hunting lodge overlooking the Wyoming mountains, built by the Old West pioneer, Buffalo Bill Cody. I had traveled to Wyoming to get away. To reflect in nature. To be alone with myself, and with God.

I worked out a lot of life on that old upright. And just outside of that lodge, for the first time, I learned how to commune with my Maker.

Every day I would wade into the icy Shoshone River waiting for a pulse to resume in my heart, some sign of life to confirm that the characteristics of God I had learned of through study were honestly God, in reality. Desperate to discover the truth, I decided to surrender my perpetual heartache, my sin, enter a dark night of the soul, and pray for a morning of grace.

These are the stories of a Friend I met out West. I owe Him my life.

Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death . . . Psalm 23:4