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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Garrett Hedlund
Garrett Hedlund
Chant
Steve Hinson
Steve Hinson
Steel guitar
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Basse
Randy Scruggs
Randy Scruggs
Guitare acoustique
Bob Britt
Bob Britt
Guitare électrique
Luke Wooten
Luke Wooten
Chœurs
Fred Eltringham
Fred Eltringham
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nathan Chapman
Nathan Chapman
Paroles
Lori McKenna
Lori McKenna
Composition
Liz Rose
Liz Rose
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Luke Wooten
Luke Wooten
Ingénierie de mixage
Frank Liddell
Frank Liddell
Co‑production

Paroles

Here's my grandpa's old Gibson And a girl of no importance A shot of whiskey sitting on the bar Yeah I used to give a damn, I used to try real hard But I'll give in tonight, chances are One foot on the narrow way And one foot on the ledge Sifting through the devil's lies From what the good book says If I'm goin' any where I'll probably go too far Probably away from you Chances are, chances are There's a lonely corner waiting To seats left for playing I'll tell her everything she wants to hear I'm not worse love this making I'm better at the breakin' A guy like me knows how to disappear One foot on the narrow way, and one foot on the ledge Sifting through the devil's lies, from what the good book says If I'm goin' any where I'll probably go too far Probably away from you Chances are, chances are Hold me like I mean it Say 'til you believe it And we'll see if we can fill an empty heart But I won't tell you what the chances are One foot on the narrow way And one foot on the ledge Sifting through the devil's lies From what the good book says If I'm goin' any where I'll probably go too far Probably away from you Chances are, chances are
Writer(s): Lori Mckenna, Nathan Paul Chapman, Liz Rose Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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