Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brent Cobb
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cobb
Acoustic Guitar
Kristen Rogers
Background Vocals
Brian Allen
Bass
Chris Powell
Percussion
Philip Towns
Hammond Organ
Mike Harris
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brent Cobb
Songwriter
Anthony Cobb
Songwriter
Jesse Miller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Cobb
Producer
Gena Johnson
Assistant Engineer
Chris Taylor
Assistant Engineer
Eddie Spear
Engineer
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Songtexte
[Verse 1]
Well I guess I overdid it, why I can't I learn to quit it?
There must be something bred in my bones
I heard them stories 'bout my grandad
They gettin' out and rollin' till dawn
[Verse 2]
Way down in Alabama, just south of Tallahater
The fellas hate to hear my name
'Cause all they pretty girlfriends
Shine 'em Lord and lead me to blame
[Verse 3]
Well it's a mean sea, man
You never seen nothin' like it
And I ain't the kind to stretch out the truth
Every time I head south, son
I always come back missin' a tooth
[Verse 4]
Hey, if work won't pay the first down
Might as well sell a hook now
Gone, it ain't my fault, I'm just
A sucker for a good time
[Verse 5]
She was dressed in dolce vita
Alone, sippin' tequila
Breathtakingly gorgeous in pearl
Oh you, a fallen temptress
And soon to be my company girl
[Verse 6]
Well, the band was slowly swingin'
When Jessica came to me
Asked when you think you gonna save me a dance
In a rather sense point
Well she whispered, honey, here's your last chance
[Verse 7]
She was a left cat, man
I never had nothin' like her
And I ain't the kind to stretch out a lie
While she was gettin' even
I was gettin' cozy, goodnight
[Verse 8]
Hey, if work won't pay the first down
Might as well sell a hook now
Gone, it ain't my fault, I'm just
A sucker for a good time
[Verse 9]
I was on the way out the back
When someone caught me like
A stack of cinder blocks cross the jaw
Over head was a dentistry
Corn fed and ready to brawl
[Verse 10]
Well, I finally found my feet
After two in the other cheek
Said, mister, take it if you want, 'cause I'm loaded
But just know I didn't know she had a
Self assured nothing at home
[Verse 11]
Man won't go for anyone, bro
[Verse 12]
Hey, if work won't pay the first down
Might as well sell a hook now
Gone, it ain't my fault, I'm just
A sucker for a good time
[Verse 13]
Hey, if work won't pay the first down
Might as well sell a hook now
Gone, it ain't my fault, I'm just
A sucker for a good time
Written by: Anthony Cobb, Brent Cobb, Jesse Miller