Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Tim McGraw
Tim McGraw
Vocais principais
Byron Gallimore
Byron Gallimore
Teclados
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Bateria
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Violão
Michael Landau
Michael Landau
Guitarra elétrica
Dave Levita
Dave Levita
Guitarra elétrica
Adam Schoenfeld
Adam Schoenfeld
Guitarra elétrica
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Guitarra elétrica
Paul Bushnell
Paul Bushnell
Baixo
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Teclados
Jamie Muhoberac
Jamie Muhoberac
Teclados
Greg Barnhill
Greg Barnhill
Vocal de apoio
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Tommy Cecil
Tommy Cecil
Composição
Patrick Murphy
Patrick Murphy
Composição
Craig Wiseman
Craig Wiseman
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Tim McGraw
Tim McGraw
Produção
Byron Gallimore
Byron Gallimore
Produção
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Engenharia (gravação)
Erik Lutkins
Erik Lutkins
Engenharia (gravação)
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
I get so mad at things that don't matter way too much
I let the way back whens and my old friends scatter like they were dust
I get to chasin' that rainbow pot of gold right into the pourin' rain
With nothin' to show for it, standin' there soakin' wet
Lookin' up, shakin' my fist as the thunder rolls
Now and then on nights like this, I catch a thunderbolt
[Chorus]
I wanna live a life, live a life
Like a dollar and the clock on the wall don't own me
Shine a light, shine a light
Like Mama's front porch when I'm lost and lonely
Start forgivin' and start forgettin'
Be somebody that's worth rememberin'
Live a life so when I die
There's standing room only, standing room only
Standing room only, standing room only
[Verse 2]
I wanna take my grudges and my old regrets, and let 'em go
I wanna learn how to say a lot more yes and a lot less no
Girl, I wanna dance and shout and love out loud, and come alive
Don't wanna be the guy too cool to laugh and too scared to cry
[Chorus]
I wanna live a life, live a life
Like a dollar and the clock on the wall don't own me
Shine a light, shine a light
Like Mama's front porch when I'm lost and lonely
Start forgivin' and start forgettin'
Be somebody that's worth rememberin'
Live a life so when I die
There's standing room only, standing room only
[Bridge]
Stop judging my life by my possessions
Start thinking 'bout how many headlights will be in my procession
[Chorus]
I wanna live a life, live a life
Like a dollar and the clock on the wall don't own me
Shine a light, shine a light
Like Mama's front porch when I'm lost and lonely
Start forgivin' and start forgettin'
Be somebody that's worth rememberin'
Live a life so when I die
There's standing room only, standing room only
[Outro]
Standing room only, standing room only
Standing room only, standing room only
Standing room only, standing room only
Written by: Craig Wiseman, Patrick Murphy, Thomas Noel Cecil, Tommy Cecil
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