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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Phillip Sweet
Phillip Sweet
Vocals
Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
Drums
Gordon Kennedy
Gordon Kennedy
Electric Guitar
Jerry Douglas
Jerry Douglas
Dobro
Jimi Westbrook
Jimi Westbrook
Vocals
Karen Fairchild
Karen Fairchild
Vocals
Kimberly Schlapman
Kimberly Schlapman
Vocals
Mark Childers
Mark Childers
Bass
Ron Block
Ron Block
Banjo
Wayne Kirkpatrick
Wayne Kirkpatrick
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wayne Kirkpatrick
Wayne Kirkpatrick
Songwriter
Kimberly Schlapman
Kimberly Schlapman
Songwriter
Phillip Sweet
Phillip Sweet
Songwriter
Karen Fairchild
Karen Fairchild
Songwriter
Jimi Westbrook
Jimi Westbrook
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Little Big Town
Little Big Town
Producer
Aaron Swihart
Aaron Swihart
Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
David Zaffiro
David Zaffiro
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Spinner
Glenn Spinner
Engineer
Wayne Kirkpatrick
Wayne Kirkpatrick
Producer

Lyrics

I feel no shame I'm proud of where I came from I was born and raised in the boondocks One thing I know No matter where I go I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks And I can feel That muddy water running through my veins And I can hear that lullaby of a midnight train And it sings to me and it sounds familiar I feel no shame I'm proud of where I came from I was born and raised in the boondocks One thing I know No matter where I go I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks And I can taste That honeysuckle and it's still so sweet When it grows wild On the banks down at old camp creek Yeah, and it calls to me like a warm wind blowing I feel no shame I'm proud of where I came from I was born and raised in the boondocks One thing I know No matter where I go I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks It's where I learned about living It's where I learned about love It's where I learned about working hard And having a little was just enough It's where I learned about Jesus And knowing where I stand You can take it or leave it This is me, this is who I am Give me a tin roof A front porch and a gravel road And that's home to me It feels like home to me I feel no shame I'm proud of where I came from I was born and raised in the boondocks One thing I know No matter where I go I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks You get a line, I get a pole We'll go fishing in the crawfish hole Five card poker on Saturday night Church on Sunday morning You get a line, I get a pole (you get a line, I get a pole) We'll go fishing (we'll go fishing in the crawfish hole) Down in the boondocks (five card poker on Saturday night) Church on Sunday morning You get a line, I get a pole (you get a line, I get a pole) We'll go fishing (we'll go fishing in the crawfish hole) Down in the boondocks (five card poker on Saturday night) (Say a little prayer for me) church on Sunday morning You get a line, I get a pole (you get a line, I get a pole) We'll go fishing (we'll go fishing in the crawfish hole) Down in the boondocks (five card poker on Saturday night) (Say a little prayer for me) church on Sunday morning You get a line, I get a pole (you get a line, I get a pole) We'll go fishing (we'll go fishing in the crawfish hole) Down in the boondocks (five card poker on Saturday night) (Say a little prayer for me) church on Sunday morning You get a line, I get a pole (you get a line, I get a pole) We'll go fishing (we'll go fishing in the crawfish hole) Down in the boondocks (five card poker on Saturday night) (Say a little prayer for me) church on Sunday morning You get a line, I get a pole (you get a line, I get a pole) We'll go fishing (we'll go fishing in the crawfish hole) Down in the boondocks (five card poker on Saturday night) (Say a little prayer for me) church on Sunday morning
Writer(s): Kimberly Schlapman, Phillip Sweet, James Lee Westbrook, Wayne Kirkpatrick, Karen Fairchild Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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