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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Blake Shelton
Blake Shelton
Voix principales
Trace Adkins
Trace Adkins
Chant
Craig Wiseman
Craig Wiseman
Guitare électrique
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Guitare acoustique
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Chœurs
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Guitare basse
Carole Rabinowitz
Carole Rabinowitz
Violoncelle
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Batterie
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Guitare électrique
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
Jennifer Zuffinetti
Jennifer Zuffinetti
Chœurs
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitare électrique
Troy Lancaster
Troy Lancaster
Guitare électrique
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Violon
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal steel guitar
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Ron Sorbo
Ron Sorbo
Steel Drum
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Synthétiseur
Betsy Lamb
Betsy Lamb
Alto
Connie Ellisor
Connie Ellisor
Violon
Pam Sixfin
Pam Sixfin
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Craig Wiseman
Craig Wiseman
Paroles/Composition
Luke Laird
Luke Laird
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Production
Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
Ingénierie de prise de son
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Allen Parker
Allen Parker
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jacob Murray
Jacob Murray
Assistance d’ingénierie
Nick Spezia
Nick Spezia
Assistance d’ingénierie
Steph Dufresne
Steph Dufresne
Assistance d’ingénierie
Todd Tidwell
Todd Tidwell
Assistance d’ingénierie
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Ingénierie de montage
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de mixage
Steve Blackmon
Steve Blackmon
Assistance d’ingénierie
Steve Crowder
Steve Crowder
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tre Nagella
Tre Nagella
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

[Intro]
Here we go
Yeah
Oh man, you've got to watch where you're steppin' around here
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I got a friend in New York City
He's never heard of Conway Twitty
Don't know nothin' 'bout grits and greens
Never been south of Queens
But he flew down here on a business trip
I took him honky tonkin' and that was it
He took to it like a pig to mud
Like a cow to cud
[Chorus]
We all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you from, you just can't hide it
When the band starts bangin' and the fiddle saws
You can't help but hollerin' "Yee-haw!"
When you see them pretty little country queens
Man, you gotta admit that it's in them genes
Ain't nothin' wrong, just gettin' on
Your hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-bone
Ah, preach about hillbilly to 'em, Blake
[Verse 2]
Listen to this
Nah, you ain't gotta be born out in the sticks
With a F-150 and a .30-06
Or have a bubba in the family tree
To get on down with me
Yeah, bubba, all you need is an open mind
If it fires you up, you gotta let it shine
When it feels so right that it can't be wrong
Come on, come on, come on
You ain't alone, you ain't alone
[Chorus]
We all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you from, you just can't hide it
When the band starts bangin' and the fiddle saws
You can't help but hollerin' "Yee-haw!"
When you see them pretty little country queens
Man, you gotta admit that it's in them genes
Ain't nothin' wrong, just gettin' on
Your hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-bone
Come on, y'all!
[Chorus]
We all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you from, you just can't hide it
When the band starts bangin' and the fiddle saws
You can't help but hollerin' "Yee-haw!"
When you see them pretty little country queens
Man, you gotta admit that it's in them genes
Ain't nothin' wrong, just gettin' on
Your hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-bone
Hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-bone
Hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-bone
Hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-bone
Well, there it is
I've always wanted to sing a bone song
Written by: Craig Wiseman, Luke Laird
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