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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Lead Vocals
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Kris Donegan
Kris Donegan
Electric Guitar
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Jeneé Fleenor
Jeneé Fleenor
Fiddle
David Dorn
David Dorn
Keyboards
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Songwriter
Adam Sanders
Adam Sanders
Songwriter
Will Weatherly
Will Weatherly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Additional Engineer
Sean Moffitt
Sean Moffitt
Mixing Engineer
Jesse Brock
Jesse Brock
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jase Keithley
Jase Keithley
Assistant Mixing Engineer
David Huff
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

She already got the Wranglers on Buck knife cut way above the knee She already got the Hank turned on Two-piece peaking outta Mossy Oak tee I got the windows down She got me tied up In the cab of this K5 fixer up Zebco next to the waders My baby loves it when I take her and put her in the middle of some acres Little Reddy in a Yeti with some Maker's Little shotgun ride in a Gator My baby loves it when I take her Rolling through the pasture, all cap backwards Get her heels off of the concrete Get her barefoot dancing in the cold creek Out in the country My baby loves it when I fire up the Blazer Put her in the middle of some acres Put her in the middle of some acres Put her in the middle of a Georgia farm Let her roots run wild and free Then wrap her up in my arms Let her love all night on me Play her something with a fiddle Moon sitting in the middle Star shining like nickels, yeah Put her in the middle of some acres Little Reddy in a Yeti with some Maker's Little shotgun ride in a Gator My baby loves it when I take her Rolling through the pasture, all cap backwards Get her heels off of the concrete Get her barefoot dancing in the cold creek Out in the country My baby loves it when I fire up the Blazer Put her in the middle of some acres Yeah, put her in the middle of some acres Get her in a red clay field 'round 2 a.m. Guitar and a hickory fire Passing back and forth, something rolled in a paper My baby loves it when I take her and put her in the middle of some acres Sipping on her favorite moonshine flavor She 'bout to blow a back forty breaker, yeah 'Cause my baby loves it when I take her and put her in the middle of some acres Little Reddy in a Yeti with some Maker's Little shotgun ride in a Gator My baby loves it, when I take her Rolling through the pasture, all cap backwards Get her heels off of the concrete Get her barefoot dancing in the cold creek Out in the country My baby loves it when I fire up the Blazer Put her in the middle of some acres Put her in the middle of some acres, yeah, ooh
Writer(s): Adam Sanders, Brian Kelley, William Bradford Jr Weatherly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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