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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jimmie Allen
Jimmie Allen
Chant
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Batterie
Lee Hendricks
Lee Hendricks
Basse
Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
Guitare électrique
David Dorn
David Dorn
Claviers
Eric Torres
Eric Torres
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rian Ball
Rian Ball
Paroles/Composition
Cameron Bedell
Cameron Bedell
Paroles/Composition
Tate Howell
Tate Howell
Paroles/Composition
Jimmie Allen
Jimmie Allen
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jimmie Allen
Jimmie Allen
Production
Eric Torres
Eric Torres
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Ingénierie de mixage
Kam Lutcherhand
Kam Lutcherhand
Ingénierie
Ash Bowers
Ash Bowers
Production
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie

Paroles

I bet you're up there, makin' new friends I'm pretty sure you're lovin' every minute If there's a golden pond full of fish I bet you already caught everything in it I bet you're makin' everybody laugh with your jokes I know you're holdin' nothin' but the best kind of hope Shinin' a light up there with a big old smile, yeah And meanwhile Down home Oh, you know Mama's still cookin' Them down home grits I promise I'm workin' With this guitar about as hard as I can I met a girl, bought a house, I put a nice little paymеnt Down home Is still where my hеart is This down home kid is just how you left him I still hate that you're gone I wish you were here But I hope I'm making you proud 'Cause I know you're up there lookin' down home There ain't a day down here that goes by That I don't climb up in my F-150 On a backroad bumpin' Charley Pride Yeah, every song keeps you right here with me I got a daughter now, I really wish you'd have met And she's walking now but I know you see every step I wear the number 15 every chance I get So when you're lookin' through the clouds, Daddy You can bet That down home Oh, you know Mama's still cookin' Them down home grits I promise I'm workin' With this guitar about as hard as I can I met a girl, bought a house, I put a nice little payment Down home Is still where my heart is This down home kid is just how you left him I still hate that you're gone I wish you were here But I hope I'm makin' you proud 'Cause I know you're up there lookin' down home Daddy, don't you worry, oh, no 'Cause everything, everything, everything's good Down home (down home), yeah And, oh, yeah Down home Oh, you know Mama's still cookin' Them down home grits I promise I'm workin' With this guitar about as hard as I can I met a girl, bought a house, I put a nice little payment Down home Is still where my heart is This down home kid is just how you left him (oh, yeah) I still hate that you're gone I wish you were here But I hope I'm makin' you proud 'Cause I know you're up there lookin' down home Down home Down home We still miss you We still miss you We miss you down home
Writer(s): Jimmie Allen, Cameron Bedell, Rian Wayne Ball Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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