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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Thomas Rhett
Chant
Morgan Wallen
Chant
Dann Huff
Guitare électrique
Charlie Judge
Orgue Hammond
Justin Niebank
Programmation
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Derek Wells
Guitare électrique
Paul Franklin
Steel guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Chris Kimmerer
Batterie
Matt Dragstrem
Programmation
David Huff
Programmation
Josh Reedy
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Thomas Rhett
Paroles/Composition
Morgan Wallen
Paroles/Composition
Matt Dragstrem
Paroles/Composition
Chase McGill
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dann Huff
Production
Jesse Frasure
Production
Joe Baldridge
Ingénierie de prise de son
Josh Ditty
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Joey Moi
Production vocale
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de mixage
Drew Bollman
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
(Sorry, y'all, my mamaw's callin' me; I'll ca- I'll be right back)
(Hello?)
(Whatcha doin' Morgan?)
(Hey, I'm just, I'm writing on a...)
It was always hotter than the grease
She used to fry that chicken
Smelled like Malboro Reds
And all the butter from her biscuits
And that Lincoln in the driveway circa 1982
Was on the shiny side of rusty
And on the paler side of blue
And cussin' and complaining' weren't allowed
At Mamaw's house
If every night stand had a bible
Every front porch had a swing
If every back yard had a garden
Every front door had a screen
Well, maybe this crazy world would
Straighten up and slow on down
If every town had a Mamaw's house
She'd ask if I was hungry
Every 30 seconds
And say things like, "Hell fire,'
'Tarnation," and 'I reckons'
It's where I spent my summers
And she put me to work
Shellin' peas and shuckin' corn
Until my fingers hurt
No tellin' who I'd a been without
Mamaw's house
If every night stand had a bible
Every front porch had a swing
If every back yard had a garden
Every front door had a screen
Well, maybe this crazy world would
Straighten up and slow on down
If every town had a Mamaw's house
Yeah, and if they did when I punched the clock
Tonight, I know right where I'd be
I'd walk in and get a big old hug
And a bigger glass of tea
If every night stand had a bible
Every front porch had a swing
If every back yard had a garden
Every front door had a screen
Yeah, maybe this crazy wor
Straighten up and slow on down
If every town had a Mamaw's house
Yeah, maybe this crazy world
Would straighten up and slow on down
If every town had a Mamaw's house
Writer(s): Richard Chase Mcgill, Matt Dragstrem, Thomas Rhett Akins Jr., Morgan Wallen
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