Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jack McKeon
Jack McKeon
Guitarra acústica
Justin Moses
Justin Moses
Dobro
Ashby Frank
Ashby Frank
Mandolina
Vickie Vaughn
Vickie Vaughn
Voces de fondo
Christian Sedelmyer
Christian Sedelmyer
Violín
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jack McKeon
Jack McKeon
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jack McKeon
Jack McKeon
Producción
Sean Sullivan
Sean Sullivan
Ingeniería de grabación
The Tractor Shed
The Tractor Shed
Ingeniería de grabación
Justin Perkins
Justin Perkins
Masterización
Mystery Room Mastering
Mystery Room Mastering
Masterización
Brooke Stevens
Brooke Stevens
Fotografía
Three Crow Creative
Three Crow Creative
Dirección creativa

Letra

I was happy as a worm at the center of an apple
Or a banker sitting tall up there on a stack of
Dollar bills so high kinda hard to keep track of
But it all came tumbling down
Its just one of those lessons that you oughta be learning
That the world don't care cause it keeps on turning
And the sunshine's nice but it'll still be burning
If you keep on, hanging round
And I've been running my head through the 2x4s
Just to learn a lesson shoulda learned before
Breaking out the window with an open door
Waiting there for me
I tried to learn better but I never could get it
I oughta take it easy but I never could let it
So call me what you wanna but a little hard headed
Is all I'm gonna be
I went to see my baby she's the love of my life
I bought a ring on credit for to make her my wife
She hasn't called back in a coupla nights
But she's a busy gal you see
Well I knocked and I knocked but to my surprise
There was a man like a mountain standing there inside
I said "I'd put it on your finger but it ain't your size"
Then he swept the floor with me
And I've been running my head through the 2x4s
Just to learn a lesson shoulda learned before
Breaking out the window with an open door
Waiting there for me
I tried to learn better but I never could get it
I oughta take it easy but I never could let it
So call me what you wanna but a little hard headed
Is all I'm gonna be
I was feeling pretty low, feeling pretty licked
When this man on the street said "try this trick
It'll get you feeling right if life's got you feeling sick"
So I swallowed that pill down
I started feeling sweaty and my head started achin'
And my hands got blisters and I couldn't stop shakin'
I said "Where'd you get these pills I've been takin"
He said "Z Mart, down in town"
Written by: Jack McKeon
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