Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jameson Rodgers
Jameson Rodgers
Canto
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Voces de fondo
B. James Lowry
B. James Lowry
Guitarra
Troy Lancaster
Troy Lancaster
Guitarra eléctrica
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Batería
Robert E. McNelley, II
Robert E. McNelley, II
Guitarra
Joanna Cotten
Joanna Cotten
Voces de fondo
David Dorn
David Dorn
Teclados
Ben Fowler
Ben Fowler
Programación
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Bajo
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Steel guitar
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Casey Beathard
Casey Beathard
Autoría
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Autoría
CJ Solar
CJ Solar
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Chris Farren
Chris Farren
Producción
Mickey Jack Cones
Mickey Jack Cones
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
You said, "Just put the ball in the ref's hand"
When you cross that goal line
Just lay the bat down, touch 'em all
When you go yard for the first time"
[Verse 2]
You said, "I see the rebel in you, like me
You're gonna stir up a little hell
Remember stand tall and chest out
When they throw you in the jail cell"
[Chorus]
Like you've been there before, like it ain't no thing
Like it ain't your first trip around that block
Keep a grip on your cool like a ball and a chain
On that Angola convict breaking rock
Roll with it, don't let it show
Like it ain't your first rodeo
Like the Cowboys in '94
Like you've been there before
[Verse 3]
You said play a little hard to get
When you find the one you know you need
And don't take what she don't wanna give
And boy, take it easy in the backseat, yeah
[Chorus]
Like you've been there before, like it ain't no thing
Like it ain't your first trip around that block
Keep a grip on your cool like a ball and a chain
On that Angola convict breaking rock
Roll with it, don't let it show
Like it ain't your first rodeo
Like the Cowboys in '94
Like you've been there before
That's right
Yeah!
[Verse 4]
You said, "I pray you find a girl, son
Like your mama, she's the real deal
The kind that's in it for the long run
The kind that makes heaven feel"
[PreChorus]
Like you've been there before
Yeah
[Chorus]
Like you've been there before, like it ain't no thing
Like it ain't your first trip around that block
Keep a grip on your cool like a ball and a chain
On that Angola convict breaking rock
Roll with it, don't let it show
Like it ain't your first rodeo
Like the a soldier going back to war
Like you've been there before
Yeah, like the Cowboys in '94
Like you've been there before
[Outro]
Yeah
Yeah
Like you've been there before, yeah
Written by: CJ Solar, Casey Beathard, Michael Hardy
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