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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josh Turner
Josh Turner
Vocals
Kevin "Swine" Grantt
Kevin "Swine" Grantt
Bass Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
J.T. Corenflos
J.T. Corenflos
Electric Guitar
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
Steve Hinson
Steve Hinson
Pedal Steel Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Songwriter
Tony Martin
Tony Martin
Songwriter
Mark Nesler
Mark Nesler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
Producer
Richard Barrow
Richard Barrow
Engineer
Jasper LeMaster
Jasper LeMaster
Assistant Recording Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Matt Rausch
Matt Rausch
Editing Engineer
Brady Barnett
Brady Barnett
Editing Engineer
Hank Williams
Hank Williams
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I wanna drive until my cellphone Runs out of range and every bar is gone Cut through the woods another hundred miles And disappear for a while I wanna hear raindrops fallin' down on an old tin roof I wanna find a front porch rail and prop up my travelin' boots See your silhouette in that firelight Feel your body lyin' next to mine Spend a few days together alone And just lay low I wanna end up nowhere on a map A little cabin sittin' so far back Out in the country, just the moon and stars Are gonna know where we are I wanna hear raindrops fallin' down on an old tin roof I wanna find a front porch rail and prop up my travelin' boots See your silhouette in that firelight Feel your body lyin' next to mine Spend a few days together alone And just lay low Just lay low (just lay low), slow it down Girl, let's go and get outta town I wanna hear raindrops fallin' down I wanna hear raindrops fallin' down on an old tin roof I wanna find a front porch rail and prop up my travelin' boots See your silhouette in that firelight Feel your body lyin' next to mine Spend a few days together alone And just lay low Oh, and just lay low Just lay low
Writer(s): Mark Eugene Nesler, Tony Martin, Ross Copperman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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