Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Lead Vocals
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Jim "Moose" Brown
Jim "Moose" Brown
Keyboards
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jon Conley
Jon Conley
Acoustic Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Travis Toy
Travis Toy
Pedal Steel Guitar
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Background Vocals
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Background Vocals
Tyler King
Tyler King
Background Vocals
Robert Williford
Robert Williford
Background Vocals
Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Songwriter
Thomas Archer
Thomas Archer
Songwriter
Dan Isbell
Dan Isbell
Songwriter
James McNair
James McNair
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Producer
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Producer
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Producer
Steve Blackmon
Steve Blackmon
Recording Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Benny Quinn
Benny Quinn
Mastering Engineer
Fernando Reyes
Fernando Reyes
Mixing Engineer
Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Remy was a pit mix, she was just skin and bones Daddy found in a deep ditch on his way home He said she hopped right up when he opened his door When you feel that kinda feelin', son, you found yours Age of 17, you worked all summer long Washing cars and pulling weeds, from your neighbor's lawn Well it wasn't no King Ranch, but she was paid for When you find that kinda freedom, buddy, you found yours Woah-oh-woah, you found yours That livin', breathin' reason you've been looking for Woah-oh-woah, don't need nothin' more When you feel that kinda feelin', yeah, you found yours She was an answer to an old boy's prayer Way outta your league, but you didn't care When you stole that kiss on her daddy's front porch That feeling that you're feelin', buddy, you found yours Woah-oh-woah, you found yours That livin', breathin' reason you've been looking for Woah-oh-woah, don't need nothing more When you feel that kinda feelin', yeah, you found yours C'mon A fresh coat of blue paint on a bedroom wall Turns to two little feet running up and down the hall Now it's plain as day, what you're down here for? If you were looking for a reason, buddy, you found yours Woah-oh-woah, you found yours That livin', breathin' reason you've been looking for Woah-oh-woah, don't need nothin' more When you feel that kinda feelin', yeah, you found yours
Writer(s): Dan Isbell, Luke Albert Combs, James Mcnair, Thomas Archer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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