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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Luke Bryan
Stimme und Gesang
Evan Hutchings
Schlagzeug
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Tim Galloway
Akustische Gitarre
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
E-Gitarre
Eddy Dunlap
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
David Dorn
Tasteninstrumente
Trey Keller
Begleitgesang
Brandon Hood
Mandoline
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dallas Davidson
Songwriter:in
Chris Tompkins
Songwriter:in
Ben Johnson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jeff Stevens
Co-Produzent:in
Jody Stevens
Co-Produzent:in
Jeff Juliano
Mischtechniker:in
Brandon Hood
Schnitttechniker:in
Jim Cooley
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Zach Kuhlman
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Kyle Blunt
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Drew Bollman
Schnitttechniker:in
Nate Juliano
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Dave Cook
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Chris Small
Schnitttechniker:in
Trey Keller
Schnitttechniker:in
Paroles
You're shaking like a live oak leaf, missing your first deer
Seven years old, fighting back the tears
Next thing you know, it's your senior year
Saying you can't wait 'til you're out of here
Wintergreen Skoal in a console cup
Cut a bunch of yards so you can jack it up
Spinning them wheels in your Chevrolet
Digging down deep in the Georgia clay
My girl in a 12-foot boat, blue eyes and a red sunset
Heading down some way backroad, back tires still soaking wet
Wind blowing that cloud of dust, plow disc all worn and rusty
Running wide-open on empty, yeah, that was life
Back when life was a new country song, it was duck dogs and football
We didn't have much, but we had it all
Trying to stеal a kiss and put a fish on the wall
Now I'm watching my boys backlash a line
The muscadinе don't fall far from the vine
Spinner bait hung in a cypress tree
Man, I swear they're just like me
When it was
My girl in a 12-foot boat, blue eyes and a red sunset
Heading down some way backroad, back tires still soaking wet
Wind blowing that cloud of dust, plow disc all worn and rusty
Running wide-open on empty, yeah, that was life
Back when life was a new country song, it was duck dogs and football
We didn't have much, but we had it all
Trying to steal a kiss and put a fish on the wall
Man, it's something to see them holding up their first ten-pounder
And if they're lucky as me
They'll catch and thank the Lord you found her
My girl in a 12-foot boat, blue eyes and a red sunset
Heading down some way backroad, back tires still soaking wet
Wind blowing that cloud of dust, plow disc all worn and rusty
Running wide-open on empty, yeah, that was life
Back when life was a new country song, it was duck dogs and football
We didn't have much, but we had it all
Trying to steal a kiss and put a fish on the wall
We didn't have much, but we had it all
Trying to steal a kiss and put a fish on the wall
Writer(s): Chris Tompkins, Dallas Davidson, Ben Johnson
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