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INTERPRÉTATION
Tim McGraw
Tim McGraw
Voix principales
Byron Gallimore
Byron Gallimore
Claviers
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Batterie
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Michael Landau
Michael Landau
Guitare électrique
Dave Levita
Dave Levita
Guitare électrique
Adam Schoenfeld
Adam Schoenfeld
Guitare électrique
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Steel guitar
Paul Bushnell
Paul Bushnell
Basse
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Claviers
Jamie Muhoberac
Jamie Muhoberac
Claviers
Greg Barnhill
Greg Barnhill
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tommy Cecil
Tommy Cecil
Paroles/Composition
Patrick Murphy
Patrick Murphy
Paroles/Composition
Craig Wiseman
Craig Wiseman
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tim McGraw
Tim McGraw
Production
Byron Gallimore
Byron Gallimore
Production
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Ingénierie de prise de son
Erik Lutkins
Erik Lutkins
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I get so mad at things that don't matter way too much I let the way back when's and my old friends Scatter like they were dust I get to chasin' that rainbow pot of gold Right into the pourin' rain With nothin' to show for it, standin' there soakin' wet Lookin' up shakin' my fist as the thunder rolls Now and then on nights like this I catch a thunderbolt I wanna live a life, live a life Like a dollar and the clock on the wall don't own me Shine a light, shine a light Like mama's front porch when I'm lost and lonely Start forgivin' and start forgettin' Be somebody that's worth rememberin' Live a life so when I die There's standing room only, standing room only Standing room only, standing room only I wanna take my grudges and my old regrets, and let 'em go I wanna learn how to say a lot more yes and a lot less no Girl, I wanna dance and shout and love out loud, and come alive Don't wanna be the guy too cool to laugh and too scared to cry I wanna live a life, live a life Like a dollar and the clock on the wall don't own me Shine a light, shine a light Like mama's front porch when I'm lost and lonely Start forgivin' and start forgettin' Be somebody that's worth rememberin' Live a life so when I die There's standing room only, standing room only Stop judging my life by my possessions Start thinking 'bout how many headlights Will be in my procession I wanna live a life, live a life Like a dollar and the clock on the wall don't own me Shine a light, shine a light Like mama's front porch when I'm lost and lonely Start forgivin' and start forgettin' Be somebody that's worth rememberin' Live a life so when I die There's standing room only, standing room only Standing room only, standing room only Standing room only, standing room only Standing room only, standing room only
Writer(s): Tommy Cecil, Craig Wiseman, Patrick Murphy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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