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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Toby Keith
Toby Keith
Voix principales
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Violon folklorique
Biff Watson
Biff Watson
Guitare acoustique
Chad Cromwell
Chad Cromwell
Batterie
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Guitare électrique
Kevin Grant
Kevin Grant
Basse
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Chœurs
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Steel guitar
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Toby Keith
Toby Keith
Paroles/Composition
Bobby Pinson
Bobby Pinson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Toby Keith
Toby Keith
Production
Jed Hackett
Jed Hackett
Ingénierie de montage
Ken Love
Ken Love
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Mills Logan
Mills Logan
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

I had a hand me down ride painted rattle can red Second hand tires with poor boy tread Made a lot of almost love in the bed of that truck That got stuck a lot Just letter jacket boys singing Jerry Jeff songs Drinking everything we could get our hands on Learning 'bout right by doing it wrong Hoping we didn't get caught And we spent what little bit of money we had On wintergreen Skoal and main street gas Go get your girl, go make the drag If you're lucky you can take her cross the rail road tracks Where the man in the moon works his magic On the second runner up of the 4H pageant Seems like yesterday, even though That was fourteen hundred and fifty two beers ago Skipped that town on my birthday For eighteen years I was headed that way Where old red stopped I just stayed In a room without a view I met a one look girl in a two bit bar I had a place, she had a car I won her heart with my guitar I sang her the homesick blues 'bout Spending what little bit of money we had On wintergreen Skoal and main street gas Go get your girl, go make the drag If you're lucky you can take her cross the railroad tracks Where the man in the moon works his magic On the second runner up of the 4H pageant It seems like yesterday, even though That was fifteen hundred and sixty two beers ago Spending what little bit of money we had On wintergreen Skoal and main street gas And go get your girl and go make the drag If you're lucky you can take her cross the railroad tracks Where the man in the moon works his magic On the second runner up of the 4H pageant It seems like yesterday, even though That was sixteen hundred and fifty two beers A whole lot of highway, a whole lot of year Sixteen hundred and fifty three beers ago
Writer(s): Bobby Pinson, Toby Keith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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