Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Morgan Wallen
Vocais
Charlie Handsome
Programação
Tom Bukovac
Guitarra elétrica
Dave Cohen
Teclados
Wes Hightower
Vocal de apoio
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Morgan Wallen
Composição
Ryan Vojtesak
Composição
Ernest Keith Smith
Composição
Blake Pendergrass
Composição
Chase McGill
Composição
Dean Dillon
Composição
Hank Cochran
Composição
Royce Porter
Composição
Michael Hardy
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Joey Moi
Produção
Ryan Yount
Engenharia (edição)
Charlie Handsome
Produção
Scott Cooke
Engenharia (edição)
Matt McCartney
Engenharia (edição)
Eivind Nordland
Engenharia (edição)
Ted Jensen
Engenharia (masterização)
Letra
[Verse 1]
It gets cold in Tennessee in January
I done tagged out all my bucks
Wasn't no one seein' ducks
Thought that I could use some out-the-ordinary
Trade them pine trees for a palm
By the ocean, peace and calm
So I bought a seat and caught a buzz
Headed straight to South Beach, and there she was
Havana in her accent, coconut and Captain
And by the end of the day, she was beggin' me to stay in
[Chorus]
(Miami) It ain't nothin' like where I'm from, nah
Yeah, I can't keep my gun in my truck in (Miami)
They don't know my name at these bars
And you can't even see any stars in (Miami)
You got me MIA for a couple days now
But it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town (Miami)
Except for gettin' sand in my boots
Ask yourself, what the hell is a redneck gon' do in
Miami?
Miami
[Verse 2]
That sun went down and then she dragged me to the city
Took some elevator up, now it's whiskey in the club
And she dancin' with her body up against me
There ain't no out to these skirts
But they still got some curves in
[Chorus]
(Miami) It ain't nothin' like where I'm from, nah
Yeah, I can't keep my gun in my truck in (Miami)
They don't know my name at these bars
And you can't even see any stars in (Miami)
You got me MIA for a couple days now
But it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town (Miami)
Except for gettin' sand in my boots
Ask yourself, what the hell is a redneck gon' do in
Miami?
Miami
[Bridge]
Yeah, and then I bought a seat and caught a buzz
Honestly, a part of me was still in love with
Havana in her accent, coconut and Captain
Swear it almost happened
Damn, I almost stayed my ass in
[Chorus]
(Miami) It ain't nothin' like where I'm from, nah
Yeah, I can't keep my gun in my truck in (Miami)
They don't know my name at these bars
And you can't even see any stars in (Miami)
You got me MIA for a couple days now
But it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town (Miami)
Except for gettin' sand in my boots
Ask yourself, what the hell is a redneck gon' do in
Miami?
Miami
Written by: Blake Pendergrass, Charlie Handsome, Chase McGill, Dean Dillon, Ernest Keith Smith, HARDY, Hank Cochran, Morgan Wallen, Royce Porter