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INTERPRÉTATION
Bus Shelton
Guitare électrique
Christian Chase Chafin
Basse
Dillon Cridlin
Batterie
Don Eanes
Orgue
Isaac Blaine Gibson
Voix principales
Noah Patrick
Steel guitar
Stewart Myers
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Isaac Blaine Gibson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
49 Winchester
Production
Stewart Myers
Production
Kenny Miles
Ingénierie de prise de son
Dave Polster
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Twelve dollars an hour, it don't really get too far
When a damned ole bottle of Coke costs two and a dime
I know what I'll do, crawl up the holler in an hour or two
Mix me up a big batch of mash start making my own moonshine
I mix my corn into the water when it gets a little hotter
Not quite boiling but hot enough to scald
190 proof baby that's the truth
If the law tries to catch me I'll run
Flying down the road with a pickup bed full of alkyhaul
Well they say you can sell a jar of corn liquor
When a bushel of taters won't sell
And that's a good thing cause my crop went to pieces
When I spent the last 8 months locked in jail
What I did is neither here nor there, I never done nobody no harm
But a man's gotta do what a mans gotta do
when everything costs a leg and a arm
I mix my corn into the water when it gets a little hotter
Not quite boiling but hot enough to scald
190 proof baby that's the truth
If the law tries to catch me I'll run
Flying down the road with a pickup bed full of alkyhaul
Flying down the road with a pickup bed full of alkyhaul
Writer(s): Isaac Blaine Gibson
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