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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Halfway to Hazard
Halfway to Hazard
Performer
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass Guitar
Tony Harrell
Tony Harrell
Organ
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Ed Eason
Ed Eason
Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Steel Guitar
David Tolliver
David Tolliver
Vocals
Chad Warrix
Chad Warrix
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey Steele
Jeffrey Steele
Lyrics
Kip Raines
Kip Raines
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Byron Gallimore
Byron Gallimore
Mixing Engineer
Tim McGraw
Tim McGraw
Executive Producer
Julian King
Julian King
Recording Engineer
David Bryant
David Bryant
Assistant Recording Engineer
Erik Lutkins
Erik Lutkins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Sara Lesher
Sara Lesher
Recording Engineer
Jesse Chrisman
Jesse Chrisman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jed Hackett
Jed Hackett
Recording Engineer

Letra

This workin' all day ain't gettin' me no where Breaking my back won't get it done I wish I had a dime, I wish I had a dollar For every dream that I gave up on y'all This hammer I'm swingin' is startin' to feel heavy I clinched my fist when I punched the clock A little for the bank leaves nothin' for my baby Pushin' my pay check around the block Yeah, Whoo-hoo I need to go face first into that fresh air Way up there where the eagle fly I need to drive a lot in that cool clear water And leave the city behind and get country, Oh, countrified A fool's gold watch and lung full of black smoke Is all I get now for what I gave My only reward for this broken-down body Was diggin' my way to an early grave I always dreamed I'd end up on a river Fast asleep on a mountain high But I'm stuck down here in this concrete valley In a sea of bumpers and red tail lights Yeah, Whoo-hoo Oh, I need to go face first into that fresh air Way up there where the eagle fly I need to drive a lot in that cool clear water And leave the city behind and get country, Oh, countrified Double time! Yeah I need to go face first into that fresh air Way up there where the eagle flies I need to drive a lot in that cool clear water And leave the city behind and get countrified Oh yeah, countrified Mmm hmm This workin' all day ain't gettin' me no where Breaking my back won't get it done I wish I had a dime, I wish I had a dollar For every dream that I gave up on y'all Oh, that I gave up on No Yeah, Woo-hoo Go on and get countrified
Writer(s): Jeffrey Steele, Kip Raines Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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