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Conner Smith - Why I Can't Leave (Audio)
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Conner Smith
Conner Smith
Vocals
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Programming
Dave Flint
Dave Flint
Acoustic Guitar
Devin Malone
Devin Malone
Electric Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Jeneé Fleenor
Jeneé Fleenor
Fiddle
Scotty Sanders
Scotty Sanders
Pedal Steel Guitar
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Ben Caver
Ben Caver
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conner Smith
Conner Smith
Composer
Ben Hayslip
Ben Hayslip
Composer
Matt Jankins
Matt Jankins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Producer
Jacob Rice
Jacob Rice
Producer
Bryce Cain
Bryce Cain
Editing Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Studio Personnel
Doug Rich
Doug Rich
Studio Personnel
Janice Soled
Janice Soled
Studio Personnel

Letras

You never did care too much for this two lane town, did you, babe? You've been talking 'bout getting out Chasing them dreams down since seventh grade And I can't blame you for the way God made you You need more skyline than a water tower with your name on it And I need more Chevrolet with a little bit of red dirt clay on it And that's just you and that's just me And that's just the way it's gotta be Yeah, the main street's slow like them old tractor tires Little rough around the edges, like that rusty barbed wire Baby, I know that ain't your speed That's why you can't stay, that's why I can't leave You need more stations on your radio Them kind of places where the corn don't grow Baby, I love you, but we both got dreams That's why you can't stay That's why I can't leave We had a good run under that southern sun, didn't we? And you can call me up, and I'll fill you in If you're missing this town and me I need a front porch view, but you need a balcony and No matter what, you know where I'll be Where the main street's slow like them old tractor tires Little rough around the edges, like that rusty barbed wire Baby, I know that ain't your speed That's why you can't stay That's why I can't leave You need more stations on your radio Them kind of places where the corn don't grow Baby, I love you, but we both got dreams That's why you can't stay That's why I can't leave Oh, oh, oh Yeah, that's why I can't leave Yeah, the main street's slow like them old tractor tires Little rough around the edges like that rusty barbed wire Baby, I know that ain't your speed That's why your daddy's out there loading up your Jeep Yeah, them Friday night lights ain't your kinda shine Wish I could, but I can't say it ain't mine Little town like this, what you get is what you see That's why you can't stay That's why I can't leave No, I can't leave
Writer(s): Ben Hayslip, Matt Jenkins, Conner Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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