Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Craig Morgan
Craig Morgan
Vocais
Phil O'Donnell
Phil O'Donnell
Violão acústico
Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
Bateria
Paul Leim
Paul Leim
Bateria
Mike Brignardello
Mike Brignardello
Baixo
Jeff King
Jeff King
Guitarra elétrica
Larry Beard
Larry Beard
Violão acústico
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Guitarra havaiana
Jimmy Nichols
Jimmy Nichols
Teclados
Glen Duncan
Glen Duncan
Fiddle
Rob Hajacous
Rob Hajacous
Fiddle
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Vocal de apoio
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Craig Morgan
Craig Morgan
Composição
Kerry Kurt Phillips
Kerry Kurt Phillips
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Craig Morgan
Craig Morgan
Produção
Phil O'Donnell
Phil O'Donnell
Produção
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Engenharia (gravação)
Derek Bason
Derek Bason
Engenharia (gravação)
Billy Sherrill
Billy Sherrill
Engenharia (gravação)
Eric Bickel
Eric Bickel
Engenharia (gravação)
Blake Mevis
Blake Mevis
Produção

Letra

[Verse 1]
He had plastic bags wrapped 'round his shoes
He was covered with the evening news
Had a pair of old wool socks on his hands
The bank sign was flashin' five below
It was freezing rain and spittin' snow
He was curled up behind some garbage cans
[Verse 2]
I was afraid that he was dead
I gave him a gentle shake
When he opened up his eyes
I said, "Old man are you okay?"
[Verse 3]
He said, "I just climbed out of a cottonwood tree
I was runnin' from some honey bees
Drip-dryin' in the summer breeze
After jumpin' into Calico creek
I was walkin' down an old dirt road
Past a field of hay that had just been mowed
Man, I wish you'd just left me alone
'Cause I was almost home"
[Verse 4]
Then he said, "I's just comin' 'round the barn
'Bout the time you grabbed my arm
When I heard mama holler, "Son, hurry up"
I was close enough for my old nose
To smell fresh cobbler on the stove
And I saw daddy loadin' up the truck
[Verse 5]
Cane poles on the tailgate
Bobbers blowin' in the wind
Since July of '55
That's as close as I've been"
[Verse 6]
"Yeah, I just climbed out of a cottonwood tree
I was runnin' from some honey bees
Drip-dryin' in the summer breeze
After jumpin' into Calico creek
I was walkin' down an old dirt road
Past a field of hay that had just been mowed
Man, I wish you'd just left me alone
I was almost home"
[Verse 7]
I said, "Old man, you're gonna freeze to death
Let me drive you to the mission"
He said, "Boy, if you'd've left me alone
Right now I'd be fishin'"
[Verse 8]
"I just climbed out of a cottonwood tree
I was runnin' from some honey bees
Drip-dryin' in the summer breeze
After jumpin' into Calico creek
I was walkin' down an old dirt road
Past a field of hay that had just been mowed
Man, I wish you'd just left me alone
'Cause I was almost home" (Almost home)
"Man, I wish you'd just left me alone
I was almost home"
Written by: Craig Morgan, Kerry Kurt Phillips
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