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Chris Cagle-Chicks Dig It
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Chris Cagle
Chris Cagle
Voix principales
Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
Batterie
Gary Smith
Gary Smith
Claviers
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Banjo
John Carroll
John Carroll
Guitare électrique
John Willis
John Willis
Guitare acoustique
Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
Violon folklorique
Mike Noble
Mike Noble
Guitare acoustique
Robert Wright
Robert Wright
Basse
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Batterie
Steve Turner
Steve Turner
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Charlie Crowe
Charlie Crowe
Paroles/Composition
Chris Cagle
Chris Cagle
Paroles/Composition
Gary Smith
Gary Smith
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Cagle
Chris Cagle
Production
Craig White
Craig White
Ingénierie de prise de son
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Robert Hadley
Robert Hadley
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Robert Wright
Robert Wright
Production
Casey Wood
Casey Wood
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Greg Strizek
Greg Strizek
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Daddy's belt, momma's drapes Standin' tall on the backyard shed Lookin' cool in my Superman cape I told the neighborhood girls Said, Hey y'all watch this My fate was a broken arm My reward was one big kiss When Daddy asked me why I did it I made him laugh out loud when I told him 'Cause the chicks dig it Scars heal, glory fades And all we're left with are the memories made, oh yea Pain hurts, but only for a minute Yeah, life is short so go on and live it 'Cause the chicks dig it Oh yeah The chicks dig it Black top road, learner permit Thought I was Earnhardt Drivin' fast but I didn't see the ditch Took out a mailbox, then a fence and then a barn The police came and called my father But I met the farmer's daughter And when the judge asked me why I did it He threw the book at me when I told him 'Cause the chicks dig it Scars heal, glory fades And all we're left with are the memories made, oh yea Pain hurts, but only for a minute Yeah life is short so go on and live it 'Cause the chicks dig it. Oh yeah, Oh ho Just throw caution to the wind my friend Then sit back and watch you life begin, cause Scars heal, glory fades And all we're left with are the memories made Pain hurts, but only for a minute Your life is short so go on and live it 'Cause the chicks dig it Scars heal, glory fades And all we're left with are the memories made Pain hurts, but only for a minute Yeah, life is short so go on and live it It don't matter if you lose or if you win it Hey, the chicks dig it The chicks dig it The chicks dig it The chicks dig it
Writer(s): Chris Cagle, Charlie Crow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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