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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Riley Thomas
Riley Thomas
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Riley Thomas
Riley Thomas
Songwriter
Michael Whitworth
Michael Whitworth
Songwriter
Conor Matthews
Conor Matthews
Songwriter
Evan Gartner
Evan Gartner
Songwriter
Lalo Guzman
Lalo Guzman
Songwriter
Dan Henig
Dan Henig
Songwriter
Alex Sacco
Alex Sacco
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Riley Thomas
Riley Thomas
Producer
Evan Gartner
Evan Gartner
Producer
Alex Sacco
Alex Sacco
Producer
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Mastering Engineer
JJ Catalyst
JJ Catalyst
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devil's choir sing The opry shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine I could use a middle finger, man in black San Quentin prison track Help brake me outta this same old same I could use a conversation with the hoss Laid out in a honky-tonk Get that Atlanta dog in my vein And I ain't one to speak for Waylon But I think if he was here today, he'd say Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devil's choir sing The opry shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine Cowboys did cocaine Cowboys did cocaine I could take a Sunday mornin' comin' down Even out with another round I need that steady drip like the rain I want that highway high, eight-second ride That sugar to my brain Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devil's choir sing The opry shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine Cowboys did cocaine Cowboys did cocaine I wanna be the outlaws and the inmates Running with merle on a jailbreak Wanna pull guitar with the poets When the lights come on at the boar's nest I need a long night to get my mind right In a fight with the devil 'til the sunlight Walking with Johnny on a white line Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devil's choir sing The opry shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine Cowboys did cocaine Cowboys did cocaine Cowboys did cocaine Cowboys did cocaine Take me back in a Cadillac when the sinners were the saints Mama tried and the fiddles cried and the liquor ran like rain Sell my soul to rock and roll, let the devil's choir sing The opera shook and God was good when cowboys did cocaine
Writer(s): Riley Thomas, Lalo Guzman, Dan Henig, Conor Matthews, Michael Whitworth, Alexander Sacco, Evan Gartner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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