Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
HARDY
HARDY
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Autoría
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Autoría
Ben Johnson
Ben Johnson
Autoría
Hunter Phelps
Hunter Phelps
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producción
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Producción
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Masterización
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Ingeniería de grabación
Ryan Yount
Ryan Yount
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Sean R. Badum
Sean R. Badum
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]
Can't believe that you got me in a suit and tie
I had to take a pull so I wouldn't cry
You got a line out the church door sayin' goodbye
Yeah, I believe 'em when they say you're in a better place
You had a wild side, but you had amazing grace
I know you're way off up in them clouds
But, if you can still hear me right now
[Chorus]
I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels
I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten acre field
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in
Make some thunder, make 'em wonder how you got in
Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs
Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there
And when I do, I hope you got some new stories to tell
Till then, give heaven some hell
[Verse 2]
I bet you're looking for a crew like we had
Bunch of noise making boys that like to live fast
Burnin' rubber in a parking lot
Man, I don't know if the other side's ready or not, but
[Chorus]
I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels
I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten acre field
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in
Make some thunder, make 'em wonder how you got in
Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs
Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there
And when I do, I hope you got some new stories to tell
Till then, give heaven some hell
[Bridge]
I was there when you raised your hand
Heads bowed, singin' just as I am
Walkin' that aisle, prayin' that prayer
Man, it ain't right, but if you gotta be there
[Chorus]
I hope you hit those gold streets on two wheels
Hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten acre field
With some mud and some hubs you can lock in
Make some thunder, make 'em wonder how you got in
Hide your beer, hide your clear from the man upstairs
Crank it loud, hold it down till I get there
And when I do, I hope you got some new stories to tell
Till then, give heaven some hell
[Outro]
I was there when you raised your hand
Bowed, singing just as I am
Man, it ain't right, man, it ain't fair
I'll see you again, but till then, give heaven some hell
Written by: Ashley Gorley, Ben Johnson, Hunter Phelps, Michael Hardy
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