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Kid Rock - Midnight Train To Memphis
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kid Rock
Kid Rock
Lead Vocals
Jason Edward Krause
Jason Edward Krause
Electric Guitar
David Spade
David Spade
Spoken Word
Misty Love
Misty Love
Background Vocals
Kenny Olson
Kenny Olson
Lead Guitar
Stefanie Eulinberg
Stefanie Eulinberg
Drums
Jimmie Bones
Jimmie Bones
Keyboards
Shirley Hayden
Shirley Hayden
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Shafer
Matthew Shafer
Songwriter
Robert J. Ritchie
Robert J. Ritchie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Rock
Kid Rock
Producer
Al Sutton
Al Sutton
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I was hiding from the sun once again I was running from time, my friend, I lost another war So I poured one more And went home drunk again She was up when the key hit the lock And the clock looked at me just like the devil in disguise I saw it in her eyes She'd be gone before the evening So I poured another strong one And chopped a line from here to Texas 'Cause I've lost another good one She's on the midnight train to Memphis With a brand new start, I swore I'd love from the heart I meant to change my ways But I've seen better days Than the one that's here this morning With a wife and kids at home With job somewhere on some assembly line I wish I had that life I bet you wish you had mine So let's pour another tall one And chop a line from here to Texas 'Cause I've lost another good one She's on the midnight train to Memphis Dude, what station is this, K snooze? Kid Rock, I thought he's an American bad ass He's putting me to sleep Nudge me if he gets over five decibels I knew his first album was the good one But that's the way I am and this is how I jam All across the land from Alabam' to bandstand Doped up rebel with an attitude (shit) So fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch I won't switch, won't quit my vices Flip the script 'cause I'mma slice the righteous Haven't you heard, I don't refrain Free as a bird so I won't change Livin' it up, givin' it up, fuckin' shit up (what) I'mma run my track from the D to Nantucket So fuck it, if you don't dig that you can suck it Yeah, and it don't, and it don't With an old suitcase I swear I'll leave this place I'll get you back in time Can't drink you off my mind So I'll see you when I'm sober I've been looking for some reason But I ain't found one down in Texas I've been changing with the seasons Walked in a new line back to Memphis
Writer(s): Beasley Smith, Marvin Hughes, Owen Bradley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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