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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miranda Lambert
Vocals
Richard Bennett
Guitar
Glenn Worf
Bass
Chad Cromwell
Drums
Randy Scruggs
Guitar
Jay Joyce
Guitar
Chuck Leavell
Organ
Mike Wrucke
Guitar
Eric Darken
Percussion
Greg Liesz
Steel Guitar
Jim Hoke
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miranda Lambert
Songwriter
Travis Howard
Songwriter
Ashley Monroe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Wrucke
Producer
Frank Liddell
Producer
Eric Tonkin
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark Petaccia
Assistant Engineer
Oran Thornton
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Songteksten
I ain't the kind you take home to mama
I ain't the kind to wear no ring
Somehow I always get stronger
When I'm on my second drink
Even though I hate to admit it
Sometimes I smoke cigarettes
Christian folks say I should quit it
I just smile and say, "God bless"
'Cause I heard Jesus, He drank wine
I bet we'd get along just fine
He could calm a storm and heal the blind
And I bet He'd understand a heart like mine
Daddy cried when he saw my tattoo
Said, he loved me anyway
My brother got the brains of the family
So I thought I'd learn to sing
'Cause I heard Jesus, He drank wine
And I bet we'd get along just fine
He could calm a storm and heal the blind
And I bet He'd understand a heart like mine
I'll fly away from it all one day
I'll fly away
These are the days that I will remember
When my names called on a roll
They'll meet me with two long stem glasses
Make a toast to me coming home
'Cause I heard Jesus, He drank wine
And I bet we'd get along just fine
He could calm a storm and heal the blind
And I bet He'd understand
Understand a heart like mine, oh yes, He would
Writer(s): John Howard, Miranda Lambert, Ashley Monroe
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