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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lauren Alaina
Lauren Alaina
Performer
Byron Gallimore
Byron Gallimore
Electric Guitar
Craig Young
Craig Young
Bass
Jerry McPherson
Jerry McPherson
Electric Guitar
Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
Lonnie Wilson
Lonnie Wilson
Drums
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Keyboards
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Mandolin
Tania Hancheroff
Tania Hancheroff
Background Vocals
Troy Lancaster
Troy Lancaster
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelley Lovelace
Kelley Lovelace
Composer
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Composer
Carrie Underwood
Carrie Underwood
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Byron Gallimore
Byron Gallimore
Producer

Lyrics

It's about fifteen hundred miles to California, They'll get there Friday if they leave tonight, She sneaks out at three thirty in the morning, Leaves a note so she won't see her daddy cry. He cuts the engine when he coasts in the driveway, She slides in and gives him one kiss for the road, No friends and no family, no job out there waiting, The whole town will call them crazy but they gotta go. Cause when you're young and in love, yeah, You might do some things that don't seem all that smart, Cause there ain't no greater distance Than the eighteen inches from your head to your heart, yeah. They can barely make rent on a rundown apartment, She's waiting tables and he's a valet, They're behind on the bills and the car's barely running, But he buys a ring with the tips that he's saved. When you're young and in love, yeah, You might do some things that don't seem all that smart, Cause there ain't no greater distance Than the eighteen inches from your head to your heart. Last thing they need is another mouth to feed, but they won't call, They're just kids themselves but that's gonna change in nine more months, She wakes him up at three thirty in the morning, Ready or not their new life's gonna start, Seven pounds and eighteen inches, The doctor lays that new baby's head right on her heart. When you're young and in love, yeah, You might do some things that don't seem all that smart, But thank God for those eighteen inches, The distance it is from your head to your heart, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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