Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
Dylan Marlowe
Voces
Yung Gravy
Voces
Joe Fox
Programación
Seth Ennis
Voces de fondo
Christian Dold
Programación
David Dorn
Sintetizador
Andy Ellison
Steel guitar
Lee Francis
Bajo
Tim Galloway
Guitarra acústica
Justin Ostrander
Guitarra eléctrica
Jerry Roe
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Brandon Stewart
Autoría
Matthew Hauri
Autoría
David Wilson
Autoría
Jake Torrey
Autoría
Matthew Burns
Autoría
Phil Plested
Autoría
Sam Roman
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Joe Fox
Producción
Christian Dold
Ingeniería de edición
Diamond Pistols
Producción
Kam Luchterhand
Ingeniería de grabación
Jim Cooley
Ingeniería de mezcla
Mike Cervantes
Masterización
Dave Kutch
Masterización
Manny Marroquin
Ingeniería de mezcla
Letra
[Intro]
Yeah, here's to the boys back home
Drinking dirt road beers on a Friday night
Yeah, I'm wishing I was with y'all, singing them old songs
Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire (Let's go)
[Verse 1]
To the ones keeping that dirt on their Carhartt
Yeah, heading down to the bank to cash that work hard
To the ones pushing that needle in the red in a diesel
They my kinda people underneath them stars
Down in Georgia
Yeah, I got one for ya
[Chorus]
Yeah, here's to the boys back home
Drinking dirt road beers on a Friday night
Yeah, I'm wishing I was with y'all, singing them old songs
Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire
Putting paint on that small town, turning dirt to them dust clouds
Hell yeah, it's been too long
This one right here's to the boys back home
[Verse 2]
Boys back home, baby
Yo, tell 'em 'bout it
Got a pack of Timberwolves back in Minnesota
Sippin' purple rain and howling at the moon all night
Picklebacks and firing silver bullets (Silver bullets)
And it's cold as hell, naw, we don't need a Yeti full of ice
Midwest really cold as hell, baby
[Verse 3]
Knockin' boots, feeling loose
Tippin' back a spotted cow
Off the juice, hundred proof
Yeah, we Midwest bound, and down (Baby)
Life is what you make it
Hit my hometown for vacation
With the same gang I was raised with
Boys back home go crazy
[Chorus]
Yeah, here's to the boys back home
Drinking dirt road beers on a Friday night
Yeah, I'm wishing I was with y'all, singing them old songs
Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire
Putting paint on that small town, turning dirt to them dust clouds
Hell yeah, it's been too long
This one right here's to the boys back home
[Bridge]
Boys back home, baby
To them boys back home, baby
Day ones, damn
[Chorus]
Yeah, here's to the boys back home
Drinking dirt road beers on a Friday night
Yeah, I'm wishing I was with y'all, singing them old songs
Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire
Putting paint on that small town, turning dirt to them dust clouds
Hell yeah, it's been too long
This one right here's to the boys back home
Yeah, this one right here's to the boys back home
Boys back home, baby
Written by: Dylan Marlowe, Joe Fox, Seth Ennis

