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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nathan Chapman
Nathan Chapman
Mandolin
Michael Rhodes
Michael Rhodes
Bass
Dave Haywood
Dave Haywood
Acoustic Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Michael Rojas
Michael Rojas
Keyboards
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
Dave Thomson
Dave Thomson
Programming
Charles Kelley
Charles Kelley
Background Vocals
Hillary Scott
Hillary Scott
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephanie Chapman
Stephanie Chapman
Songwriter
Christian Rada
Christian Rada
Songwriter
Dave Thomson
Dave Thomson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lady A
Lady A
Producer
Nathan Chapman
Nathan Chapman
Producer
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nik Karpen
Nik Karpen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Wilkinson
Chris Wilkinson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Christian Rada
Christian Rada
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I was born, I was blessed Right place, right time, I guess Ain't no good reason why I left except to run and roam Would you take me back and take me in Let me be your child again? Kiss my cheek, forgive my sins And let me call you home? Oh, I may stay here for a while If I'm gonna fly, I'm gonna fly down South If I'm gonna drive, I'm gonna find a small town South is where my momma lives Where my little piece of heaven is If I'm gonna dream, I'm gonna dream your face If I'm gonna go, I'm gonna go to that place And figure out what I lost and found down South Religion and me don't always agree But I sure love my Maker Sounds just like a gospel song when I sing my little prayer Got rocks in my shoes, holes in my soul I'm covered in dirt from head to toe From walking along this winding road That brought me back to here Oh, I may stay here for a while If I'm gonna fly, I'm gonna fly down South If I'm gonna drive, I'm gonna find a small town South is where my momma lives Where my little piece of heaven is If I'm gonna dream, I'm gonna dream your face If I'm gonna go, I'm gonna go to that place And figure out what I lost and found down South Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Na-na-na Oh, I may stay here for a while If I'm gonna fly, I'm gonna fly down south If I'm gonna drive, I'm gonna find a small town South is where my momma lives Where my little piece of heaven is If I'm gonna dream, I'm gonna dream your face If I'm gonna go, I'm gonna go to that place And figure out what I lost and found down South Down South Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Na-na-na Down South, born and raised Down South, where I learned to pray Down South is where I'll stay, down South Down South, born and raised Down South, where I learned to pray Down South is where I'll stay, down South Got rocks in my shoes, holes in my soul I'm covered in dirt from head to toe
Writer(s): Stephanie Chapman, Christian Rada, David Thomson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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