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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jay DeMarcus
Jay DeMarcus
Basse
Jerry McPherson
Jerry McPherson
Guitare électrique
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Guitare électrique
Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
Violon folklorique
Lonnie Wilson
Lonnie Wilson
Batterie
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Claviers
Gary LeVox
Gary LeVox
Voix principales
Joe Don Rooney
Joe Don Rooney
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Steve Robson
Steve Robson
Paroles/Composition
Jeffrey Steele
Jeffrey Steele
Paroles/Composition
Danny Wells
Danny Wells
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rascal Flatts
Rascal Flatts
Production
Marty Williams
Marty Williams
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mark Bright
Mark Bright
Production
Scott Kidd
Scott Kidd
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Hey baby, is that you? Wow, your hair got so long Yeah, yeah, I love it, I really do "Norma Jean", ain't that the song we'd sing in the car? Driving downtown, top down, making the rounds Checking out the bands on Doheeney Avenue Yeah, life throws you curves But you learned to swerve Me, I swung and I missed and the next thing ya know I'm reminiscing Dreaming old dreams, wishing old wishes Like you would be back again I wake up in teardrops that fall down like rain I put on that old song we danced to and then I head off to my job Guess not much has changed Punch the clock, head for home Check the phone, just in case Go to bed, dream of you That's what I'm doing these days Yeah, that's what I'm doing Someone told me after college, you ran off to Vegas You married a rodeo cowboy Wow, that ain't the girl I knew Me, I've been a few places Mostly here and there, once or twice Still sortin' out life, but I'm doing alright Yeah, it's good to see you too Well, hey girl, you're late And those planes, they don't wait But if you ever come back around this sleepy old town Promise me you'll stop in to see an old friend And until then I wake up in teardrops that fall down like rain I put on that old song we danced to and then I head off to my job Guess not much has changed Punch the clock, head for home Check the phone, just in case Go to bed, dream of you That's what I'm doing these days These days I wake up in teardrops that fall down like rain I put on that old song we danced to and then I head off to my job Guess not much has changed Punch the clock, head for home Check the phone, just in case Go to bed, dream of you That's what I'm doing these I wake up in teardrops that fall down like rain I put on that old song we danced to and then I wake up in teardrops that fall down like rain I put on that old song we danced to and then I wake up in teardrops that fall down like rain I put on that old song we danced to and then
Writer(s): Stephen Paul Robson, Danny Mark Wells, Jeffrey Steele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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