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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Russell Dickerson
Lead Vocals
Casey Brown
Background Vocals
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
Natalie Brown
Background Vocals
David Huff
Programming
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jerry Roe
Drums
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Russell Dickerson
Songwriter
Casey Brown
Songwriter
Lori McKenna
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Russell Dickerson
Producer
Casey Brown
Producer
Dann Huff
Producer
Buckley Miller
Recording Engineer
Sean Moffitt
Mixing Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Additional Producer
Jesse Brock
Assistant Engineer
David Huff
Producer
Songtexte
You don't cry when raise your hands in church
But you'll act tough when those sticks and stones and heartbreaks hurt
Be your shoulder to lean on and honest when you need some
With a smile that can light up a room
Just like your mama, no bull and no drama
You'll know who you are, and you'll know who you ain't
You'll stand on what you believe, golden heart on your sleeve
You won't let this world take your shine away
In the mirror, might just look like me
But deep down, boy, I pray you'll be just like your mama, hmm
You might steal a sip of Crown from your old man's cabinet
You feel cool and then guilty that you ever had it
You'll never meet a stranger and be proud of where you came from
Steady as a Midwest summer sky
Just like your mama, no bull and no drama
You'll know who you are, and you'll know who you ain't
You'll stand on what you believe, golden heart on your sleeve
You won't let this world take your shine away
In the mirror, it might just look like me
But deep down, boy, I pray you'll be just like your mama
Yeah, you'll laugh at all my stupid jokes
And stop at Sonic for a cherry coke
And always get your way with those blue eyes
Just like your mama, oh
Just like your mama, no bull and no drama
You'll know who you are, and you'll know who you ain't
You'll stand on what you believe, golden heart on your sleeve
You won't let this world take your shine away
In the mirror, it might just look like me
Baby boy, I can already see, you're better than my wildest dreams
Just like your mama, just like your mama
Mama
Mama
Dada
Dada
Buddy, buddy, buddy, buddy, buddy
Bubba
Wove you
Writer(s): Casey Brown, Lorraine Ann Mckenna, Russell Edward Dickerson
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