Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Claviers
Adam Box
Adam Box
Batterie
John Osborne
John Osborne
Chant
TJ Osborne
TJ Osborne
Guitare acoustique
Peter Sternberg
Peter Sternberg
Guitare basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
John Osborne
John Osborne
Paroles/Composition
Laura Veltz
Laura Veltz
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Production
Jaxon Hargrove
Jaxon Hargrove
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Ingénierie de mixage
Jimmy Mansfield
Jimmy Mansfield
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

[Chorus]
I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceilin'
I get stoned for survival, it helps with the healin'
And when it all goes to hell, the only thing I believe in
Is weed, whiskey, and Willie
[Verse 1]
You can take the ring
You can take or leave my name
You can have my heart
It's broken anyway
You can take my reputation
And drag it through the mud, go on and abuse it
But don't take my smoke, my jug of brown liquor
Or my country music
[Chorus]
I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceilin'
I get stoned for survival, it helps with the healin'
And when it all goes to hell, the only thing I believe in
Is weed, whiskey, and Willie
[Instrumental]
Turn the music up
I'm gonna lock all the doors
Turn off the lights and close every blind
There ain't nobody home
And the pictures on the wall
Are just about lost in a cloud of smoke
My vices and heroes will hold me together
When I'm lettin' you go
[Chorus]
I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceilin'
I get stoned for survival, it helps with the healin'
And when it all goes to hell, the only thing I believe in
Is weed, whiskey, and Willie
[Outro]
And when I'm back on my feet, I'm gon' keep on repeatin'
Weed, whiskey, and Willie
Written by: John Osborne, Laura Veltz
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