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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cadillac Three
Performer
F. Reid Shippen
Programming
Jaren Johnston
Background Vocals
Kelby Ray Caldwell
Lap Steel Guitar
Alex Wright
Hammond Organ
Neil Mason
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James McNair
Composer
Chris Tompkins
Composer
Craig Wiseman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Cadillac Three
Producer
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Lance Van Dyke
Assistant Recording Engineer
Trey Keller
Editing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
F. Reid Shippen
Mixing Engineer
Michael Mechling
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Alena Moran
Studio Personnel
Doug Rich
Studio Personnel
Janice Soled
Studio Personnel
Tekst Utworu
Yeah
Well put me on a river
And put me in a boat
With a [?] yeah
Watch the bobber float
Or take me down on Main Street
And circle round that square
Well half-off at Jimmy Jack's boot shack
Gonna have to grab me a pair
Back home, Backwoods, backbeat, back [?]
Back down them little back roads
Back home, back porch, backseat, back [?]
That's right back where I go
Yeah, where it's blue jeans, Sunday best, amen, hell yeah
'Cause that's where I've been getting stoned
Back home
Gimme old Bocephus
Gimme chicken fries, yeah
Gimme long necks
Gimme three steps
On a honky-tonk Saturday night, yeah
Gimme back that church trip first kiss
[?] 'cause I did it all wrong
And my first hummingbird
Where I learned every word
To them toot-me-doodle big city songs
Back home, Backwoods, backbeat, back [?]
Back down them little back roads
Back home, back porch, backseat, back [?]
That's right back where I go
Yeah, where it's blue jeans, Sunday best, amen, hell yeah
'Cause that's where I've been getting stoned
Back home
Those three [?] roscos
Sitting at the Costco
Catching folks coming off the four-lane
And Betty's got the beautyshop
John has got the car lot
And Hank's got the tanks full of propaine
And this big [?] town
End up tearing it down
Everywhere you look there's a crane up
But there's a place I know
Where the green grass grows
Thank God it ain't gon' change much
Back home, Backwoods, backbeat, back [?]
Back down them little back roads
Back home, back porch, backseat, back [?]
That's right back where I go
Yeah, where it's blue jeans, Sunday best, amen, hell yeah
'Cause that's where they're gon' [?]
Back home
Back home
Back home
Back home
Back home
Writer(s): Craig Wiseman, Chris Tompkins, James Mcnair
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