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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Aaron Lewis
Chant
Kevin "Swine" Grantt
Basse
Bobby Terry
Guitare acoustique
Pat Buchanan
Guitare électrique
Brent Mason
Guitare électrique
Paul Franklin
Steel guitar
Ben Kitterman
Dobro
Jim "Moose" Brown
Orgue
Wyatt Beard
Chœurs
Tony Creasman
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Aaron Lewis
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Buddy Cannon
Production
Tony Castle
Ingénierie de prise de son
Sean R. Badum
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Seth Morton
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
My mama always told me
"Son, you'd best go easy down that road."
And she said she was sorry
For all the times she couldn't save my soul
I shoulda listened to her words a little more
Before I packed up and I walked right out that door
Daddy always told me
"Son, you'd better love the best you can."
And "Don't look back and be sorry
These moments won't be comin' 'round again."
But I feel like I could conquer the whole world
When I look up and see those three little girls
But I get lost, I can't find my way
All my pieces glued together for the world to see
Mistakes I've made, consumed by some
Till there's nothing left of me when all is said and done
Now a preacher man once told me
"Son, I'm not so sure you can be saved."
He said, "Life is full of choices
And He sees all the bad ones that you've made."
And I said "Yeah, you're right, I'll probably go to H
But g all the stories I can tell."
'Cause I'm so lost, I can't find my way
All my pieces glued together for the world to see
Mistakes I've made, consumed by some
Till there's nothing left of me when all is said and done
So my mama always told me
"Son, you'd best go easy down that road."
Writer(s): Aaron Lewis, Benjamin Clifford Kitterman
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