Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Louisa Branscomb
Interpretação
Sierra Hull
Interpretação
Jim Hurst
Interpretação
Bryan McDowell
Interpretação
Missy Raines
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Louisa Branscomb
Composição
Jennifer Strickland
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Louisa Branscomb
Produção
Missy Raines
Produção
Letra
Back when December still had snow
Way up in the mountains
Where they said nothing could grow
I tripped on a rock and watched it roll away
Little blue flower hiding there
Doin’ its thing on a wing and a prayer
It just knew, gotta bloom anyway
Down in Texas it was so damn hot
Sweat ran rivers down my guitar top
I said it’s gonna rain
They said no it’s not, not today
Then a little tiny cloud way up in the sky
Swallowed its pride and began to cry
It just knew, gotta cry anyway
So I’ll take the hills, take the curves
Take the road for all it’s worth
Say goodbye to your memory
I’m moving on
Gotta live anyway
Picking up this guitar is rollin’ the dice
So is getting out of bed every day of your life
But this is the song that I gotta write…. anyway
So I’ll take the hills, take the curves
Take the road for all it’s worth
Say goodbye to your memory
I’m moving on
Gotta live anyway
Gonna love anyway
Love anyway
Written by: Jennifer Strickland, Louisa Branscomb

