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INTERPRÉTATION
Tim McGraw
Tim McGraw
Chant
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Batterie
Erik Lutkins
Erik Lutkins
Boucles
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Michael Landau
Michael Landau
Guitare électrique
Dave Levita
Dave Levita
Guitare électrique
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Steel guitar
Paul Bushnell
Paul Bushnell
Basse
Jamie Muhoberac
Jamie Muhoberac
Claviers
Mike Rojas
Mike Rojas
Claviers
Greg Barnhill
Greg Barnhill
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jennifer Schott
Jennifer Schott
Paroles/Composition
Nathan Spicer
Nathan Spicer
Paroles/Composition
Matt MacGinn
Matt MacGinn
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tim McGraw
Tim McGraw
Production
Byron Gallimore
Byron Gallimore
Production
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Ingénierie de prise de son
Erik Lutkins
Erik Lutkins
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Doug Rich
Doug Rich
Personnel de studio

Paroles

Got an '06 stick shift, dark blue F-150 in good condition Got a 119,000 miles, only 5 on the new transmission It's got leather seats, a sun roof, it's sittin' on 33's, it runs smooth, it'll get ya from A to B, but not for me 'Cause every time I turn that key I see her Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road Just drivin' around with no place to go Us singin' along to where the green grass grows Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze She's fixin' her lips in the drop down mirror That pretty little thing made it hard to steer I'm never gonna get her out of there There's too many memories Now there's a for sale sign in the window Yeah, 'cause if I'm gonna let her go, I gotta let it go Yeah, it's gotta go, so it's $7,500 OBO Back bumper's got a dent From her backin' in to a mailbox first time she drove it Couldn't even be mad with her lookin' like that Told her, 'hell you can hardly even notice It's got nights with her I can't forget Kissin' on the tailgate of the truck bed I wish I didn't have to get rid of it But every time I turn that key I see her Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road Just drivin' around with no place to go Us singin' along to where the green grass grows Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze She's fixin' her lips in the drop down mirror That pretty little thing made it hard to steer I'm never gonna get her out of there There's too many memories Now there's a for sale sign in the window Yeah, 'cause if I'm gonna let her go, I gotta let it go Yeah, it's gotta go, so it's $7,500 OBO It's got leather seats, a sun roof, it's sittin' on 33's, it runs smooth, it'll get ya from A to B, but not for me 'Cause every time I turn that key I see her Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road Just drivin' around with no place to go Us singin' along to where the green grass grows Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze She's fixin' her lips in the drop down mirror That pretty little thing made it hard to steer I'm never gonna get her out of there There's too many memories Now there's a for sale sign in the window Yeah, 'cause if I'm gonna let her go, I gotta let it go Yeah, it's gotta go, so it's $7,500 OBO It's $7,500 OBO It's $7,500 OBO
Writer(s): Matthew Mcginn, Jennifer Schott, Nathan Spicer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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