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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Elvie Shane
Elvie Shane
Chant
Oscar Charles
Oscar Charles
Claquements de mains
Fred Eltringham
Fred Eltringham
Batterie
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitare électrique
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitare électrique
Matt Nolen
Matt Nolen
Orgue Hammond
Grayson County High School Choir
Grayson County High School Choir
Chœurs
Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Elvie Shane
Elvie Shane
Paroles/Composition
Dan Couch
Dan Couch
Paroles/Composition
Oscar Charles
Oscar Charles
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Oscar Charles
Oscar Charles
Production
Jordan Rigby
Jordan Rigby
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Henderson
Chris Henderson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Evan Wilber
Evan Wilber
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
David Paulin
David Paulin
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Cam Luchterhand
Cam Luchterhand
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Aaron Rochotte
Aaron Rochotte
Ingénierie de montage

Paroles

I got a public education, but it didn't come from class It came from long rides home on the bus in the back Where we learned how to cuss from them high school kids Throw a punch, take a punch, steal a kiss Yeah, she had 2 years on me the day I turned 16 I had a fox body mustang, she had a body like a dream We ran on young love, good music, cheap gasoline Find out you could still go too far even when the tank's on "E" Here's to the lessons that don't come cheap To the long-lost lovers in the shotgun seat Here's to the wild and restless souls Who got their street smarts runnin' down them County roads, county roads County roads That wrench in my hand sure put a wrench in my plans But daddy said good help was hard to find I guess I stood her up one too many Friday nights She ended up in the truck with a buddy of mine, yeah Here's to the lessons that don't come cheap To the long-lost lovers in the shotgun seat Here's to the wild and restless souls Who got their street smarts runnin' down them County roads, county roads Na na-na, na na-na County roads (na na, na-na-na na) Na na-na, na na-na Na na, na-na-na na Here's to the hurt from that first hangover Had us swearing we'd forever stay sober Here's to the scrapes and the dents and the scars On our boots, our cars, our reckless hearts, yeah Here's to the lessons that don't come cheap To the long-lost lovers in the shotgun seat Here's to the wild and restless souls Who got their street smarts runnin' down them County roads, county roads Na na-na, na na-na County roads, county roads, yeah (na na, na-na-na na) (Na na-na, na na-na) county roads Na na, na-na-na na Na na-na, na na-na Na na, na-na-na na Na na-na, na na-na Na na, na-na-na na
Writer(s): Oscar Charles, Dan Couch, Elvie Shane Payton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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