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Cant Pass The Bar is gonna be toughhh to sing live😵🤯 Check it out at the link in my bio #shorts
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Scotty McCreery
Scotty McCreery
Stimme und Gesang
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
E-Gitarre
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
E-Gitarre
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Programmierung
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Begleitgesang
David Dorn
David Dorn
Synthesizer
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Akustische Gitarre
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Schlagzeug
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bassgitarre
Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Scotty McCreery
Scotty McCreery
Songwriter:in
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
Songwriter:in
Cale Dodds
Cale Dodds
Songwriter:in
Brent Anderson
Brent Anderson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
Produzent:in
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Produzent:in
Aaron Eshuis
Aaron Eshuis
Produzent:in
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mischtechniker:in
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Joel McKenney
Joel McKenney
Ingenieurassistent:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
Jessie's a mechanic, his mother-in-law's a manic
His new wife is in a panic, saying, "When you coming home?"
Danny drives a tractor, left it in the pasture
Bosses getting madder 'cause he won't pick up the phone
Might not be an ivy league Einstein crowd
But when it comes to Friday night, man, we got it figured out
[Chorus]
When the long weeks' paychecks are cashed
Where we gonna spend it, buddy, you ain't gotta ask
When the neon lights are kicking on
All of us are heading to a home away from home
We don't look like much but we're pretty damn smart
For some good ole boys that can't pass the bar
[Verse 2]
Bobby's gotta cousin that says he's good for nothin'
Always making fun of him 'cause he doesn't own a suit
Freddy's ex-lady, got a new Mercedes
From the judge she's dating down in Baton Rouge
He's the book smart, no dark bull shootin' kind
That's why she shows back up every other Friday night
[Chorus]
When the long weeks' paychecks are cashed
Where we gonna spend it, buddy, you ain't gotta ask
When the neon lights are kicking on
All of us are heading to a home away from home
We don't look like much but we're pretty damn smart
For some good ole boys that can't pass the bar
[Verse 3]
When you're raised out here, you are who you are
That two lane road will only get you so far
We can pass around cigars, get tars and jars
But we can't, we can't, can't pass the bar
[Chorus]
When the long weeks' paychecks are cashed
Where we gonna spend it, buddy you ain't gotta ask
When the neon lights are kicking on
All of us are heading to a home away from home
We don't look like much but we're pretty damn smart
For some good ole boys that can't pass the bar
Just some good ole boys that can't pass the bar
We can't pass the bar
Written by: Brent Anderson, Cale Dodds, Derek George, Frank Rogers, Scotty McCreery
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