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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brothers Osborne
Brothers Osborne
Performer
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Keyboards
Adam Box
Adam Box
Drums
John Osborne
John Osborne
Acoustic Guitar
Peter Sternberg
Peter Sternberg
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Osborne
John Osborne
Songwriter
Laura Veltz
Laura Veltz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Producer
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Mixing Engineer
Jaxon Hargrove
Jaxon Hargrove
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jimmy Mansfield
Jimmy Mansfield
Assistant Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceilin' I get stoned for survival, helps with the healin' And when it all goes to Hell The only thing I believe in Is weed, whiskey, and Willie, hey! You can take the rain You can take all, leave my name You can have my heart (come on) It's broken anyway You can take my reputation And drag it through the mud, go on and abuse it But don't take my smoke My jug of brown liquor or my country music I've got bottles and viyl stacked to the ceilin' I get stoned for survival, helps with the healin' And when it all goes to Hell The only thing I believe in Is weed, whiskey, and Willie Turn the music up I'm gonna lock all the doors And turn off the lights and close every blind There ain't nobody home And the pictures on the wall I just about lost in a cloud of smoke While my vices and heroes hold me together While I'm lettin' you go I've got bottles and viyl stacked to the ceilin' I get stoned for survival, helps with the healin' And when it all goes to Hell The only thing I believe in Is weed, whiskey, and Willie When I'm back on my feet I'm gonna keep on repeatin' Weed, whiskey And Willie Nashville, our home! Our neighbors, I think Our family, our friends! Cheers y'all this is amazing
Writer(s): Thomas Osborne, Laura Veltz, John Osborne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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