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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Eric Church
Eric Church
Voix principales
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Claviers
Craig Wright
Craig Wright
Batterie
Joanna Cotten
Joanna Cotten
Chœurs
Lee Hendricks
Lee Hendricks
Basse
Charlie Worsham
Charlie Worsham
Guitare électrique
Luke Dick
Luke Dick
Guitare électrique
Jim "Moose" Brown
Jim "Moose" Brown
Orgue Hammond
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Luke Dick
Luke Dick
Paroles/Composition
Casey Beathard
Casey Beathard
Paroles/Composition
Kenneth Eric Church
Kenneth Eric Church
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Production
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Ingénierie de mixage
Court Blankenship
Court Blankenship
Personnel de studio
Brian Snoddy
Brian Snoddy
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Jimmy Mansfield
Jimmy Mansfield
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jaxon Hargrove
Jaxon Hargrove
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

Hey Somebody turn me up I woke up feelin' dangerous Put some bullets in my gun Brown liquor in my coffee And I called the boss's son I told him to tell his daddy I'm tired of his routine I'm a ramblin' and a gamblin' man And bettin' it all on me Yeah, I tell my eagle where to fly If it's not broke, I'm a break it kind of guy Hold up on rollin' up The streets in this town I got a bucket full of paint left And a match to burn it down When it comes to raisin' hell 'Bout to take y'all to school Ain't big on all your laws And don't care about your rules Yeah, I tell my eagle where to fly (where to fly, boy) If it's not broke, I'm a break it kind of guy Yeah, I tell my eagle where to fly If it's not brokе, I'm a break it kind of guy Yeah, girl, I know this time of night I'm your forbiddеn fruit Before you bite this apple You need to know the truth You won't like the ending So ya might not wanna start If ya gonna hold me tonight Girl, hang on to your heart 'Cause I tell my eagle where to fly (where to fly) If it's not broke, I'm a break it kind of guy I tell my eagle where to fly If it's not broke, I'm a break it kind of guy (Are you listening?) (Can you hear me?) Don't tell me where to put it I put it where I want Don't tell me how to do it And don't tell me how to don't Don't tell me how to wing it I wing it how I want And don't tell me how to sing it It's my damn song (c'mon JoJo) Don't tell me how to put it I put it where I want Don't tell me how to do it And don't tell me how to don't Don't tell me how to wing it I wing it how I want And don't tell me how to sing it It's my damn song Yeah, I tell my eagle where to fly (where to fly) If it's not broke, I'm a break it kind of guy Yeah, I tell my eagle where to fly If it's not broke, I'm a break it kind of guy I tell my eagle where to fly (Tell him where to fly, Jo) Don't tell me how to I do it how I want And don't tell me where to put it, baby Gonna put it where it don't Yeah, I tell my eagle where to fly
Writer(s): Casey Beathard, Luke Dick, Eric Church Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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