ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Lead Vocals
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Programming
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Kris Donegan
Kris Donegan
Electric Guitar
David Dorn
David Dorn
Keyboards
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
David Huff
David Huff
Programming
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Rogers
Matt Rogers
Songwriter
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Songwriter
Chris La Corte
Chris La Corte
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
David Huff
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Vocal Recording Engineer
Joel McKenney
Joel McKenney
Assistant Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer

歌詞

Oh Mississippi rollin' like the tide in Alabama Lynchburg's tea in Tennessee on down to Louisiana Sippin' on Kentucky, I got Georgia on my mind Take me back to Carolina when the Lord says it's my time That gentle breeze makes me think I'm three sheets to the wind When the fireflies light me up right, makes the whole world spin If sunsets were like whiskey, man, I'd be seeing double Ain't nothing in this bottle gets me drunk as Southern (Southern) Comfort Corn in rows on gravel roads and supper on the stove Hayride and the Opry on the AM radio We call our mothers mama and call our buddies brother Football's king on Saturday, Jesus on the others That gentle breeze makes me think I'm three sheets to the wind When the fireflies light me up right, makes the whole world spin If sunsets were like whiskey, man, I'd be seeing double Ain't nothing in this bottle gets me drunk as Southern (Southern) Comfort, oh Southern Comfort Can't uproot your roots from half the boots that's in your bones Born out in the country, country road take me home That gentle breeze makes me think I'm three sheets to the wind When the fireflies light me up right, makes the whole world spin If sunsets were like whiskey, man, I'd be seeing double Ain't nothing in this bottle gets me drunk as Southern (Southern) Comfort Oh-oh-oh, yeah Southern Comfort
Writer(s): Matt Rogers, Josh Osborne, Chris La Corte Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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