Musikvideo

Vorgestellt in

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Evan Felker
Evan Felker
Lead Vocals
RC Edwards
RC Edwards
Bass Guitar
Kyle Nix
Kyle Nix
Fiddle
Ryan Engleman
Ryan Engleman
Electric Guitar
Gabriel Pearson
Gabriel Pearson
Drums
Hank Early
Hank Early
Accordion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan Felker
Evan Felker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shooter Jennings
Shooter Jennings
Producer

Songtexte

You're such a sight in dashboard light You're an old-forgotten photograph in shades of black and white Don't it feel alright? Well, we got all night Ah, your daddy's gone to Kingston, bettin' on a rooster fight Oh, bottoms up now, darlin', let's get on back to town Well, the bottoms aren't the kinda place you need to hang around Let's get on back to town Let's get on back to town And he's full of pride in a double wide Got the house and seven acres after his grand-daddy died And it's how you've been, won't you come on in? Pull you up a stool, it's good to see you all again Oh, bottoms up now, darlin', let's get on back to town Well, the bottoms aren't the kinda place you need to hang around Lеt's get on back to town Let's get on back to town It's a coal black sky and thе coonhounds cry The distant hunters shine their lights as they go passin' by And they're moving east, through the bodark trees Oh, your old man would kill us both if he caught you here with me Oh, bottoms up now, darlin', let's get on back to town Well, the bottoms aren't the kinda place you need to hang around Let's get on back to town Let's get on back to town
Writer(s): Evan Duane Felker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out