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Ascolta 'Country Boy's Paradise' di The Lacs
ALBUMCountry Boy's ParadiseThe Lacs

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Lacs
The Lacs
Performer
Doug Kees
Doug Kees
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian King
Brian King
Composer
Clay Sharpe
Clay Sharpe
Composer
Jared Sciullo
Jared Sciullo
Composer
Justin Spillner
Justin Spillner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ KO
DJ KO
Producer
Phive Starr
Phive Starr
Producer

Testi

My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Back to the place where I come from My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Just how long have I been gone Lord take me home Lord take me home I say bye to my folks as I pack my clothes Mama dont cry I was born to go You gonna see my name in the big city lights And daddy you know your boy will be alright I thought the big city life was the place for me But things aint always what they cracked up to be Fell flat on my back such a fool of my soul Now Im headed back down my country road My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Back to the place where I come from My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Just how long have I been gone Lord take me home Lord take me home Get on down the road now I got a sack and a Uhaul Im gonna make it back to Georgia before the dew fall A 6 pack and a half a pack of Pall Malls Red wine, the kind that give ya lock jaw Old tires aint seen dirt roads in a while But the grass getting green so I know Im in the south Old back wood feen and there aint no doubt I was born in the south Go on take to the house My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Back to the place where I come from My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Just how long have I been gone Lord take me home Thank God I was born in the south Country folk gonna ride on out Lord take me home Thank God I was raised in the south Country folk gonna ride on out Back roads cruising on a 2 path lane Stopping by the field checkin out the sugar cane Rollin down by the creek, switch it off and just listen My roads aint found on that navigation system Stoppin lookin at deer tracks Grabbin me a beer from the back 30.06 by my side, can you feel that A right at the chicken pen A left at the back lodge We made it to the river and we never touch a black top My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Back to the place where I come from My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Just how long have I been gone Lord take me home Thank God I was born in the south Country folk gonna ride on out Lord take me home Thank God I was raised in the south Country folk gonna ride on out, on out
Writer(s): James Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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