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Nejlepší skladby od interpreta The Grascals
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Grascals
Performer
Jamie Johnson
Guitar
Jimmy Mattingly
Fiddle
Danny Roberts
Mandolin
Terry Smith
Upright Bass
David Talbot
Banjo
George Jones
Speaker
Lloyd Green
Steel Guitar
Hargus Robbins
Piano
Bob Mater
Percussion
Kent Wells
Guitar
Terry Eldredge
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Buddy Brock
Songwriter
Jerry Laseter
Songwriter
Kim Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Grascals
Producer
Christine Winslow
Assistant Producer
Patrick Murphy
Mixing Engineer
Kyle Dickinson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Aaron Chmielewski
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Toby Mountain
Mastering Engineer
Ken Irwin
Mastering Engineer
Texty
I was heading north on Highway 5, on a starlit Sunday night
On a pickup truck driven by me out of control
As I watched in my headlights, he swerved left
Never hit the brakes as he left the road
I found him blind in the grass among the steel and glass
With an empty whiskey bottle by his side
And through the blood and tears, he whispered in my ear
A few last words just before he died
"Don't tell mama I was drinking
Lord knows her soul would never rest
I can't leave this world with mama thinking
I met the Lord with whiskey on my breath"
You know I still think about that night
And how that young boy died
And how others sometimes pay for our mistakes
And you know the last thing on that boys mind
As he left this big cold world behind
Was just knowin' his poor mothers heart would break
Don't tell mama I was drinking
Lord knows her soul would never rest
I can't leave this world with mama thinking
I met the Lord with whiskey on my breath
Don't tell mama I was drinking
Writer(s): Kim Williams, William Brock, Jerry Laseter
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