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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jason Aldean
Jason Aldean
Vocals
Michael Knox
Michael Knox
Programming
Micah Wilshire
Micah Wilshire
Background Vocals
Rich Redmond
Rich Redmond
Drums
Tully Kennedy
Tully Kennedy
Bass
Kurt Allison
Kurt Allison
Electric Guitar
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Tony Harrell
Tony Harrell
Hammond Organ
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Pedal Steel Guitar
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaron Boyer
Jaron Boyer
Songwriter
Allison Veltz Cruz
Allison Veltz Cruz
Songwriter
Micah Wilshire
Micah Wilshire
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Knox
Michael Knox
Producer
Micah Wilshire
Micah Wilshire
Vocal Recording Engineer
Peter Coleman
Peter Coleman
Recording Engineer
Mickey Jack Cones
Mickey Jack Cones
Vocal Recording Engineer
Jeff Braun
Jeff Braun
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Epps
Brandon Epps
Editing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Let your boys be country Let 'em keep that red dirt on those boots Make 'em proud of that middle nowhere He's got down in his roots Let 'em work in a hay field sweating For a little summer cash Raise 'em hard raise 'em tough Bring 'em up to have their brother's back Let 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green Yeah, them cheeks, let 'em fall for a small town girl Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be Mamas, let your boys be country Teach 'em "yes ma'am" and "no ma'am" And never turn down a cold beer Tell 'em there ain't nothing greener Than the grass you're standing on right here Let 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green Yeah, them cheeks, let 'em fall for a small town girl Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be Mamas, let your boys be country Mamas, let your boys be country Yeah, them cheeks, let 'em fall for a small town girl Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be Mamas, let your boys be country Let 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green Mamas, let your boys be country Let your boys be country
Writer(s): Jaron Caleb Boyer, Allison Veltz-cruz, Micah Matthew Wilshire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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