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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bubba Strait
Bubba Strait
Performer
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass
Mike Daily
Mike Daily
Steel Guitar
Gene Elders
Gene Elders
Fiddle
Ronnie Huckaby
Ronnie Huckaby
Keyboards
John Michael Whitby
John Michael Whitby
Keyboards
Mike Kennedy
Mike Kennedy
Drums
Joe Manuel
Joe Manuel
Acoustic Guitar
Bennie Mcarthur
Bennie Mcarthur
Electric Guitar
Rick McRae
Rick McRae
Electric Guitar
Thom Flora
Thom Flora
Background Vocals
Marty Slayton
Marty Slayton
Background Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Strait
George Strait
Producer
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Mixing Engineer
Dave Hewitt
Dave Hewitt
Engineer
Brandon Schexnayder
Brandon Schexnayder
Assistant Mixing Engineer
David Roberts
David Roberts
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mat Scheiner
Mat Scheiner
Assistant Recording Engineer
Andy Manganello
Andy Manganello
Assistant Recording Engineer
George Olson
George Olson
Assistant Engineer
Ernie Gonzales
Ernie Gonzales
Assistant Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tony Castle
Tony Castle
Assistant Recording Engineer
Allen Ditto
Allen Ditto
Assistant Recording Engineer
Matt Rausch
Matt Rausch
Assistant Recording Engineer
John Harter
John Harter
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Letra

He rode up on a winter day Steam rising off a streak faced bay Said, you probably know my name If you don't it's Arkansas Dave He talked of fifteen years ago And how he got the bay he rode Said, he killed a man in Ohio First man he killed, first horse he stole It was a long road for Arkansas Dave He shot and left him where he lay Said, he'd never forget that winter day He rode off on a streak faced bay I stood up and I shook his hand Told no one that I knew this man Started thinking of a plan 'Bout how I'd deal him his last hand Didn't take him long to come unwound He jumped up and gunned two men down Ran outside to leave the town But ol' bay was nowhere to be found I hid out with my 44 And when he walked back through the door I shot till I could shoot no more And Dave Rudabaugh fell to the floor It was the end of the road for Arkansas Dave I shot and left him where he lay I'll never forget that winter day I rode off on the streak faced bay No, I'll never forget that winter day I rode home on daddy's streak faced bay
Writer(s): Bubba Strait Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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