Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamey Johnson
Acoustic Guitar
Wayd Battle
Electric Guitar
Kevin "Swine" Grant
Bass Guitar
Cowboy Eddie Long
Steel Guitar
Dave Macafee
Drums
Scott Welch
Electric Guitar
Jim Brown
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendell Marvel
Songwriter
Jamey Johnson
Songwriter
Wayd Battle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T.W. Cargile
Mixing Engineer
Beau Boggs
Assistant Recording Engineer
J.P. Barker
Assistant Recording Engineer
Randy Leroy
Mastering Engineer
The Kent Hardly Playboys
Producer
Lyrics
That mornin' sun made its way
Through the windshield of my Chevrolet
Whiskey eyes and ashtray breath
On a chert rock gravel road
What the hell did I do last night?
That's the story of my life
Like tryin' to remember words
To a song nobody wrote
And it's sad and it's long
And can't nobody sing along?
It's a south bound train
It's a whistle in the wind
Ain't no one there to care where I've been
I'm hummin' on that lonesome song again
I took a trip across the country from Montgomery
Discovered I'd been wrong for so long
I thought it was the fame and the glory and the money
But all I've got to show is a damn song
And it's sad and it's long
And can't nobody sing along?
It's a south bound train
It's a whistle in the wind
There's no one there to sing to in the end
I'm hummin' on that lonesome song again
And it's sad and it's long
Can't nobody sing along
It's a south bound train
It's a whistle in the wind
Ain't no one there to care where I've been
I'm hummin' on that lonesome song again
That mornin' sun made its way
Through the windshield of my Chevrolet
Whiskey eyes and ashtray breath
On a chert rock gravel road
Writer(s): Kendell Marvel, Jamey Johnson, Wayd Battle
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