Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Tim McGraw
Chant
Shannon Forrest
Batterie
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Michael Landau
Guitare électrique
Dave Levita
Guitare électrique
Sol Littlefield
Guitare électrique
Dan Dugmore
Steel guitar
Paul Bushnell
Basse
Jamie Muhoberac
Claviers
Steve Nathan
Claviers
Greg Barnhill
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Marv Green
Paroles/Composition
Lance Miller
Paroles/Composition
Jimmy Yeary
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tim McGraw
Production
Byron Gallimore
Production
Shannon Forrest
Ingénierie de prise de son
Erik Lutkins
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Greg Bieck
Ingénierie de prise de son
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Craig Owens
Personnel de studio
Doug Rich
Personnel de studio
Greg Barnhill
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Got a call from a friend about a friend
It's news no one ever wants to hear
It hit me like a punch, it took my breath
He was just gettin' into his best years
Yeah, something like that'll shake you up
Wake you up
So, I stopped off at a Texaco
Bought a Slim Jim and a Coke
Parked out by the water
Just to watch that river flow
Grabbed my guitar from the back seat
Wrote a song just for me
And I sung it for the blue sky
And a couple live oak trees
I thought of home
Grabbed my phone from my pocket
And I called mama
Well, it rang a couple times, and she picked up
I can always hear her smile when I call
I just called to tell you that I loved you
I was missing you and dad and home, that's all
I got to really thinking this morning
About what's important
So, I stopped off at a Texaco
Bought a Slim Jim and a Coke
Parked out by the water
Just to watch that river flow
Grabbed my guitar from the back seat
Wrote a song just for me
And I sung it for the blue sky
And a couple live oak trees
I thought of home
Grabbed my phone from my pocket
And I called mama
And from now on
I ain't gonna wait so long
To stop off at Texaco
Buy a Slim Jim and a Coke
Park out by the water
Just to watch that river flow
Grab my guitar from the back seat
Write a song just for me
And sing it for the blue sky
And the couple live oak trees
And think of home
Grab my phone from my pocket
Instead of saying tomorrow, I'm gonna
And I called mama
And I called mama
Writer(s): Jimmy Yeary, Marv Green, Lance Alan Miller
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