Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Lainey Wilson
Lainey Wilson
Vocais principais
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Programação
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Vocal de apoio
Aslan Freeman
Aslan Freeman
Guitarra elétrica
Matt Nolan
Matt Nolan
Percussão
Fred Eltringham
Fred Eltringham
Bateria
Kevin Nolan
Kevin Nolan
Piano Rhodes
Tommy Scifres
Tommy Scifres
Baixo
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitarra elétrica
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Violão acústico
Steve Fishell
Steve Fishell
Guitarra pedal steel
Trannie Anderson
Trannie Anderson
Vocal de apoio
Monroe the Dog
Monroe the Dog
Efeitos sonoros
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Lainey Wilson
Lainey Wilson
Composição
Aslan Freeman
Aslan Freeman
Composição
Trannie Anderson
Trannie Anderson
Composição
Dallas Wilson
Dallas Wilson
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Produção
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Engenharia (mixagem)
Jimmy Mansfield
Jimmy Mansfield
Engenharia (assistente)
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Engenharia (masterização)
Bobby Louden
Bobby Louden
Engenharia (assistente)

Letra

[Verse 1]
I was born in boots on humble ground
These kinda roots, yeah, they sure don't grow out
Yeah, even in a guitar town
My crooked drawl, the way I sung
My mama's genes sure stuck out like a thumb
In a metro city crowd
[PreChorus]
Oh me, oh my, how things have changed
And I can't believe my eyes these days
[Chorus]
Everybody wanna be a cowboy
Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere
Everybody want a backwoods front porch
With a tub full of iced-down beer (Cold beer, cold beer)
Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler
Blue collar must've caught a new wind
Doggone, daggummit, didn't see that comin'
Country's cool again
[Verse 2]
Once you get a taste, you'll lick the spoon
Learn every word to "The Dance" and "Neon Moon"
And next thing you know
You'll hang a swing on a piece of land
Start sayin' things like, "Hell naw," "Hot damn"
Yeah, and if you dip your toe
You'll get bit by the bug and wanna wet a line
And that's the kind of trend, oh, that I could get behind
[Chorus]
Everybody wanna be a cowboy
Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere
Everybody want a backwoods front porch
With a tub full of iced-down beer (Cold beer, cold beer)
Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler
Blue collar must've caught a new wind
Doggone, daggummit, didn't see that comin'
Country's cool again
[PostChorus]
Woo, yeah
[Bridge]
Cool, cool, cool, cool
Country's cool again
Cool, cool, cool, cool (Cool, cool, cool)
Country's cool again
I said cool, cool, cool, cool (Cool, cool, cool)
Country's cool again
Cool, cool, cool, cool (Cool, cool, cool)
Country's cool again
[Chorus]
Everybody wanna be a cowboy
Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere
Everybody want a backwoods front porch
With a tub full of iced-down beer (Cold beer, cold beer)
Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler
Blue collar must've caught a new wind
Y'all hop in the back, how 'bout that?
'Cause country's cool again
Ain't that some shit? I found a few hits
'Cause country's cool again
[Outro]
So cool
Again
Written by: Aslan Freeman, Dallas Wilson, Lainey Wilson, Trannie Anderson
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