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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Hyatt
Andrew Hyatt
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Composer
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Composer
Matt Jenkins
Matt Jenkins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Producer

Lyrics

Song on the radio Searching for the perfect rhyme Preacher on the TV Talkin' 'bout the end of time Man in a suit Got a meeting at twelve Woman on the corner got love for sale Everybody looking for something Or something else So come on Baby whatcha say Be my runaway Go until the wheels run out of road Cause life ain't feeling good in the neighbourhood But I know somewhere we can go Where we'll get lost in the blue While we're lookin' West Steal a little gold from that old sunset Write our names in that red clay dirt Let's find a little heaven on God's green earth God's green earth We can get tricked into thinking that the good is gone But there's just enough hope for us to hang our hearts on A couple believers gonna take a shot Eden's still a place Just paradise lost There's gotta be a corner of it somewhere That the world forgot So come on Baby whatcha say Be my runaway Go until the wheels run out of road Cause life ain't feeling good in the neighbourhood But I know somewhere we can go Where we'll get lost in the blue While we're lookin' West Steal a little gold from that old sunset Write our names in that red clay dirt Let's find a little heaven on God's green earth God's green earth Woah I think it's calling us Woah Don't you hear it calling us Baby whatcha say Be my runaway Go until the wheels run out of road Cause life ain't feeling good in the neighbourhood But I know somewhere we can go Where we'll get lost in the blue While we're lookin' West Steal a little gold from that old sunset Write our names in that red clay dirt Let's find a little heaven on God's green earth God's green earth
Writer(s): Ross Copperman, Josh Osborne, Matt Jenkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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