クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zak Thrall
Banjo
Andy Irvine
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Makenzie Willox
Songwriter
Zachary Thrall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PJ Olsson
Producer
歌詞
One, two, three
I packed my bags my mamma cried
The sun was asleep gray clouds filled the sky
And I drove a thousand miles down to you
Pedal to the floor well I drove the whole night through
And Austin you're to blame
Hot Texas wind is howling my name
And Austin you're to blame
Hot Texas wind is howling my name
Oh Austin
Well I met a girl down there yeah she had a deep drawl
Luck was running shy I had pulled the short straw
Lips were sweet as honey, her words were cold as ice
Hand around the bottle, whiskey is my vice
And Austin you're to blame
Hot Texas wind is howling my name
Austin you're to blame
Hot Texas wind is howling my name
Oh Austin
City lights are way too bright
And I've been getting burned by those neon signs
So bar keep I give my last dollar to you
Raise my glass of tears oh here's to the blues
And Austin you're to blame
Hot Texas wind is howling my name
Austin you're to blame
Hot Texas wind is howling my name
Oh Austin
Packed my bags my mamma cried
Sun was asleep gray clouds filled the sky
But I drove a thousand miles down to you
Pedal to the floor yeah I drove the whole night through
And Austin you're to blame
Hot Texas wind is howling my name
Austin you're to blame
Hot Texas wind is howling my name
Oh Austin
Writer(s): Makenzie Willox
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