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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Chant
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Jamie Moore
Jamie Moore
Programmation
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Programmation
Tim McGraw
Tim McGraw
Chant
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rodney Clawson
Rodney Clawson
Paroles/Composition
Jamie Moore
Jamie Moore
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Assistance d’ingénierie
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Production
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Ingénierie de montage

Paroles

May we all get to grow up in our red white and blue little town Get a one star hand me down Ford to try to fix up With some part time cash from driving a tractor Find a sweet little thing, wears your ball cap backwards Kinda place you can't wait to leave but nobody does 'Cause you miss it too much! May we all know that nothing ain't cool 'til you wear the new off The sound of a quarter rollin' down a jukebox Play the Travis Tritt right above the 2Pac For you get lost down some road Slow rolling with the top off the back of a Bronco Buy a cold sixer with a cashed in lotto She's smilin' with her hair blowing out the window Where you 'bout to go? Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free-fall May we all May we all get to see those fields of green turn gold Watch a marching band play with the harvest moon coming up And know that fifteen minutes of famous This thing ain't gonna be what makes us or breaks us but We'll all be watching the TV the day that it comes May we all know that nothing ain't cool 'til you wear the new off The sound of a quarter rollin' down a jukebox Play the Travis Tritt right above the 2Pac For you get lost down some road Slow rolling with the top off the back of a Bronco Buy a cold sixer with a cashed in lotto She's smilin' with her hair blowing out the window Where you 'bout to go? Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free-fall May we all May we all do a little bit better than the first time Learn a little something from the worst times Get a little stronger from the hurt times May we all get to have a chance to ride the fast one Walk away wiser when we crashed one Keep hoping that the best one is the last one Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free-fall May we all May we all May we all May we all May we all (get to have a chance to ride the fast one) May we all (walk away wiser when we crashed one) May we all (keep hoping that the best one is the last one) May we all (yeah the last one) Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free-fall May we all
Writer(s): Rodney Clawson, Jamie Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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