ミュージックビデオ

特集

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jelly Roll
Jelly Roll
Vocals
Struggle Jennings
Struggle Jennings
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Deford
Jason Deford
Songwriter
Vaughn Freitag
Vaughn Freitag
Songwriter
William Harness
William Harness
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leland Elliott
Leland Elliott
Mixing Engineer
ScatteredBrains
ScatteredBrains
Producer

歌詞

Baby, let's get back to the basics Baby, let's get back to the basics Baby, let's get back to the basics Baby, let's get back to the basics of love Baby, let's sell your diamond rings, buy some boots and faded jeans And gas up the ol '73 middle finger let 'em all be Load up the kids, let's all leave and then ride off in the sunrise I'm too good at goodbyes, they never let me leave the good guy Every story got two sides like every road, it got two lines Swerve in between one of 'em and leave the past in the moonlight Hard times that was yesterday but today we running on good vibes Quit playing with me cat daddy, I'ma take out nine lives Big dog in a big body with some savage kids in the hood shawty In the streets for too long, a little country might be good for me Love that story where we disappeared, down a dusty trail wit' a duffel bag Never lookin' back 'less we double back with a hundred pack full of Luckenbach brew Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys (boys, boys, boys) And this successful life we're living's got us feudin' like the Hatfields and McCoys Between Struggle Jennings' pain songs and Jelly's cocaine songs And blue eyes that's cryin' in the rain (rain) Down in Luckenbach Texas Ain't nobody feelin' no pain Ain't nobody feelin' no pain Country fried, southern pride, all of us is simple folk We don't talk a lot, boy, you lick down to the chicken bone Candy paint and them chrome wheels, I reminisce and get cold chills I reminisce to mama tellin' me, "Don't make a mountain up outta no molehill" Would you hate on me if I was broke still? Are you mad 'cause I kept on chasin' it? Are you mad 'cause I ended up makin' it? And you feel like I'm rubbin' your face in it Say what you wanna say and I'll be on my shawty's side Bar closes at 3:00 and we pull up at 1:45 Only two things in life to make it worth livin' Guitars tuned good and firm feelin' women Fuck them Music Row girls smokin' weed on Broadway Middle fingers up with the outlaws of our day Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys (boys, boys, boys) And this successful life we're living's got us feudin' like the Hatfields and McCoys Between Struggle Jennings' pain songs and Jelly's cocaine songs And blue eyes that's cryin' in the rain (rain) Down in Luckenbach Texas Ain't nobody feelin' no pain Ain't nobody feelin' no pain Baby, let's get back to the basics Baby, let's get back to the basics Baby, let's get back to the basics Baby, let's get back to the basics of love Ride off in the sunset, make love to the sunrise Beauty and the beast, high class in the low light Outlaws for life, all my friends from low places Eat the fruits of my labor, tequila with no chaser Love is in my nature, wild horse, can't be tamed A ramblin' man in my blood, guess my daddy can be blamed Take the cuffs off baby, our melody is unchained Four-wheel drive to the spot, where nobody feelin' pain Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys (boys, boys, boys) And this successful life we're living's got us feudin' like the Hatfields and McCoys Between Struggle Jennings' pain songs and Jelly's cocaine songs And blue eyes that's cryin' in the rain (rain) Down in Luckenbach Texas Ain't nobody feelin' no pain Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Writer(s): Jason Bradley De Ford, William Harness, Vaughn Freitag Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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