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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Brett Kissel
Brett Kissel
Stimme und Gesang
Brandon Day
Brandon Day
Dobro
Steven Lee Olsen
Steven Lee Olsen
Begleitgesang
Matty McKay
Matty McKay
Begleitgesang
Justin Kudding
Justin Kudding
Bass
Spencer Cheyne
Spencer Cheyne
Schlagzeug
Bart McKay
Bart McKay
Programmierung
Tyler Vollrath
Tyler Vollrath
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brandon Day
Brandon Day
Songwriter:in
Cary Barlowe
Cary Barlowe
Songwriter:in
Steven Lee Olsen
Steven Lee Olsen
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Brett Kissel
Brett Kissel
Produzent:in
Bart McKay
Bart McKay
Produzent:in
Brennan Kennedy
Brennan Kennedy
Ingenieur:in
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mischtechniker:in
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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This '94 Ford gets me A to B This old tin roof ain't never had a leak Who needs a swimmin' pool when you got a creek? Yeah, this guy's got everything he'll ever need I don't need six figures, my bank account bigger Pile of cash don't make me richer (no) Give me a wrap around porch swing swingin' Five-acre pond with a night crawler sinkin' Girl in my hand, the other one drinkin' that Bud Light Yeah, that's my kinda money I'm good with what the good Lord's givin' Dirt under my boots and the air I'm breathin' Lose every penny, I'd still be winnin' I'm tryna make a life, not a livin' Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Tryna make a life, not a livin' Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh No, you can't take nothing with you when you go The time that you got's about as good as gold Got a girl that I love that I get to hold Thank God for what I got, not what I don't I don't need six figures, my bank account bigger Pile of cash don't make me richer, no Give me a wrap around porch swing swingin' Five-acre pond with a night crawler sinkin' Girl in my hand and the other one drinkin' that Bud Light Yeah, that's my kinda money I'm good with what the good Lord's givin' Dirt under my boots and the air I'm breathin' Lose every penny, I'd still be winnin' I'm tryna make a life, not a livin' Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Tryna make a life, not a livin' Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh (Tryna make a life, not a livin') Give me a wrap around porch swing swingin' Five-acre pond with a night crawler sinkin' Girl in my hand, and the other one drinkin' that Bud Light Yeah, that's my kinda money I'm good with what the good Lord's givin' Dirt under my boots and the air I'm breathin' Lose every penny and I'd still be winnin' I'm tryna make a life, not a livin' Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh Tryna make a life, not a livin' Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh (Tryna make a life, not a livin')
Writer(s): Steven Lee Olsen, Cary Barlowe, Brandon Jay Day Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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