Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
George Birge
Canto
Brantley Gilbert
Canto
Brock Berryhill
Programación
Nathan Keeterle
Guitarra eléctrica
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitarra acústica
Justin Schipper
Steel guitar con pedal
Alex Wright
Teclados
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
George Birge
Autoría
Brock Berryhill
Autoría
Josh Phillips
Autoría
Taylor Delmar Phillips
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Brock Berryhill
Producción
Jim Cooley
Ingeniería de mezcla
Casey Sabol
Ingeniería de edición
Letra
[Verse 1]
I hope it stays barbed wire fenced in
I hope it stays on the blink and miss it side
I hope them trucks stay on the river bend
And them buck knife hearts stay in the pines
[PreChorus]
I hope it stays know ya by your last name
Nothing but a two-lane
Ten-minute country mile lap
Just like God painted it, never go changing it
Leave that little dot off the map
[Chorus]
I hope them Friday night lights stay on
I hope them backroad tires keep burning
I hope that line out the church stays long
I hope them ole turn rows keep turning
I hope them red dirt boots, and the red white, and blue
Stick around just like them red letters
I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall, and this town stays small forever
[Verse 2]
Tell 'em about it, BG
[Verse 3]
I hope them red cups stay raised up
Them pretty girls stay riding on the right
Them farm tags stay on them old trucks
The smoke stays rolling, water tower high
And God knows I
[Chorus]
Hope them Friday night lights stay on
I hope them backroad tires keep burning
I hope that line out the church stays long
I hope them ole turn rows keep turning
I hope them red dirt boots, and the red white, and blue
Stick around just like them red letters
I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall, and the town stays small forever
[Verse 4]
Small forever
Yeah
[PreChorus]
I hope it stays know ya by your last name
Nothing but a two-lane
Ten-minute country mile lap
Just like God painted it, never go changing it
Leave our little dot off your map
Yeah
[Chorus]
I hope them Friday night lights stay on
I hope them backroad tires keep burning
I hope that line out the church stays long
I hope them ole turn rows keep turning
I hope them red dirt boots, and the red white, and blue
Stick around just like them red letters
I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall, and this town stays small forever
[Outro]
Small forever
Yeah, I hope it stays small forever
I hope the grass stays green, and the corn grows tall, and this town stays small forever
Written by: Brock Berryhill, George Birge, Josh Phillips, Taylor Delmar Phillips

