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Every Wonder Why
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Ryan Bingham
Ryan Bingham
Chant
Marc Ford
Marc Ford
Guitare slide
Matt Smith
Matt Smith
Percussion
Corby Schaub
Corby Schaub
Guitare électrique
Jeb Venable
Jeb Venable
Basse
Mike Starr
Mike Starr
Violon folklorique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ryan Bingham
Ryan Bingham
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Anthony Arvisu
Anthony Arvisu
Ingénierie de mixage
Marc Ford
Marc Ford
Production
Jeff Lewis
Jeff Lewis
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
David Krepinevich
David Krepinevich
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
David Ferguson
David Ferguson
Ingénierie
Shawn Howard
Shawn Howard
Assistance de production
Lucas Hogue
Lucas Hogue
Assistance de production
Kevin Bartley
Kevin Bartley
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

If you ever see me walking down the side of the road Do you ever stop and wonder why Would you think it's lost that I paid the cost Stop and give a poor boy a ride And forget my past 'Cause if I ever get home I'm never gonna worry 'bout the things that I could've done 'Cause I've done a lot of things I could've done better But now it don't matter none 'Cause I've raised my glass I fell in love and then lost touch I dropped it and broke her heart I drove off a cliff And I barely missed Walkin' days through the park With a selfish boy But I have not forgot that the food in The pot ain't cookin' for a boy like me I been fightin' all night with the dogs In the alley, looking for a bone to eat Been starving to death Everybody's troubled with the hustle and the bustle The payment on the house is late If I ever have a problem like that I guess I'll be in pretty good shape You can kiss my ass goodbye 'Cause when I feel the wind blow See a ghost in the road And headlights are a beautiful sight And out in the desert I can sit under them heavens And watch the sun keep settin' for miles And here comes another song Then I take a pen and a little piece of paper I scribble on down the lines And what you're hearing now Is something I found Hidin' way down inside With the cellar of my heart And I hope everybody had a real good time I hope I didn't bring you down These ain't sad songs So don't take 'em wrong I haven't been home in a while Well, I'll see you all around
Writer(s): George Ryan Bingham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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