Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ryan Bingham
Ryan Bingham
Stimme und Gesang
Marc Ford
Marc Ford
Gleitgitarre
Matt Smith
Matt Smith
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Corby Schaub
Corby Schaub
E-Gitarre
Jeb Venable
Jeb Venable
Bassgitarre
Mike Starr
Mike Starr
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ryan Bingham
Ryan Bingham
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Anthony Arvisu
Anthony Arvisu
Mischtechniker:in
Marc Ford
Marc Ford
Produzent:in
Jeff Lewis
Jeff Lewis
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
David Krepinevich
David Krepinevich
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
David Ferguson
David Ferguson
Ingenieur:in
Shawn Howard
Shawn Howard
Assistent:in des:der Produzent:in
Lucas Hogue
Lucas Hogue
Assistent:in des:der Produzent:in
Kevin Bartley
Kevin Bartley
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Paroles

If you ever see me walking down the side of the road Do you ever stop and wonder why Would you think it's lost that I paid the cost Stop and give a poor boy a ride And forget my past 'Cause if I ever get home I'm never gonna worry 'bout the things that I could've done 'Cause I've done a lot of things I could've done better But now it don't matter none 'Cause I've raised my glass I fell in love and then lost touch I dropped it and broke her heart I drove off a cliff And I barely missed Walkin' days through the park With a selfish boy But I have not forgot that the food in the pot ain't cookin' for a boy like me I been fightin' all night with the dogs in the alley, looking for a bone to eat Been starving to death Everybody's troubled with the hustle and the bustle The payment on the house is late If I ever have a problem like that I guess I'll be in pretty good shape You can kiss my ass goodbye 'Cause when I feel the wind blow See a ghost in the road And headlights are a beautiful sight And out in the desert I can sit under them heavens And watch the sun keep settin' for miles And here comes another song Then I take a pen and a little piece of paper I scribble on down the lines And what you're hearing now Is something I found Hidin' way down inside With the cellar of my heart And I hope everybody had a real good time I hope I didn't bring you down These ain't sad songs So don't take 'em wrong I haven't been home in a while Well, I'll see you all around
Writer(s): George Ryan Bingham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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