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Scotty McCreery의 상위 곡
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크레딧
실연 아티스트
Scotty McCreery
리드 보컬
Alison Krauss
백그라운드 보컬
Anthony Lamarchina
첼로
Aubrey Haynie
피들
Bryan Sutton
만돌린
David Angell
바이올린
David Davidson
바이올린
Derek Wells
일렉트릭 기타
Eric Darken
타악기
Frank Rogers
프로그래밍
Gordon Mote
피아노
Greg Morrow
드럼
Ilya Toshinskiy
어쿠스틱 기타
J.T. Corenflos
일렉트릭 기타
Jedd Hughes
일렉트릭 기타
Jelly Roll Johnson
하모니카
Jim "Moose" Brown
피아노
Jon Randall
백그라운드 보컬
Kristin Wilkinson
비올라
Matthew West
백그라운드 보컬
Mike Johnson
페달 스틸 기타
Rachel Loy
베이스
Russell Terrell
백그라운드 보컬
Shannon Forest
드럼
Wei Tsun Chang
바이올린
Wes Hightower
백그라운드 보컬
작곡 및 작사
Jon Randall Stewart
송라이터
Ronnie Stewart
송라이터
Kristin Wilkinson
편곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Frank Rogers
프로듀서
Beau Maxwell
어시스턴트 레코딩 엔지니어
Brady Barnett
편집 엔지니어
Brian David Willis
편집 엔지니어
Drew Bollman
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어
Hiriam Williams
마스터링 엔지니어
Justin Neibank
믹싱 엔지니어
Matt Rausch
편집 엔지니어
Nathan Zwald
추가 엔지니어
Neal Cappellino
추가 엔지니어
Rich Ramsey
어시스턴트 레코딩 엔지니어
Richard Barrow
레코딩 엔지니어
Scotty Alexander
편집 엔지니어
가사
I woke up this morning to the hummin' of the engines
Haulin' nature's finest from the Gulf of Mexico
Riding this ol' river is peaceful but it's lonesome
And it makes me wonder how the old folks are at home
Now the years have blown by me like the wind through the pines
But the song of the south is ever sweet as homemade wine
Oh, how I miss those mountains when the laurels are in bloom
And the southern stars are dancin' 'round a North Carolina moon
Just rolled through Memphis, I could hear them guitars playin'
They had the blues so bad it almost broke my heart
But it don't sound nothing like a band of tree frogs singin'
When every now and then, they'd get in tune with grandpa's harp
Now the years have blown by me like the wind through the pines
But the song of the south is ever sweet as homemade wine
Oh, how I miss those mountains when the laurels are in bloom
And the southern stars are dancin' 'round a North Carolina moon
Now when I die boys, make me this promise
You'll send my body back up North Carolina way
I don't want no tombstone, just lay me next to mama
And let the honeysuckle grow wild upon my grave
Now the years have blown by me like the wind through the pines
But the song of the south is ever sweet as homemade wine
Oh, how I miss those mountains when the laurels are in bloom
And the southern stars are dancin' 'round a North Carolina moon
Yeah, the southern stars are dancin' 'round a North Carolina moon
North Carolina moon
Oh, how I miss those mountains when the laurels are in bloom
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Writer(s): Jon Randall, Ronnie Stewart
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