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Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Jeffers
Electric Guitar
Cody Cannon
Lead Vocals
Cody Tate
Electric Guitar
Jeff Hogg
Drums
Jamey Gleaves
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Jeffers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Whiskey Myers
Producer
Andrew Scheps
Mixing Engineer
Charles Godfrey
Engineer
Cody J. Simpson
Assistant Engineer
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Letra
They're blowin' smoke and mirrors
Puttin' pressure on me
But I'm harder than an old Blackjack oak tree
Tell me I'm a sinner, never claimed to be a saint
I don't claim to be a goddamn thing that I ain't
It's getting old
Glitter ain't gold, man, I ain't what you see
I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets
Ain't a showman, I practice what I preach
Ask me what it is I know
Glitter ain't gold
There's a curtain of pines
This side of the river
Can't see that trailer on the hill from the road
White bread and honey, workin' hard for our money
Saving cans all week to turn the man away
It wasn't easy
Neighbors judge from their front porch
Right behind the door, their whole home's in a mess
It's getting old
Glitter ain't gold, man, I ain't what you see
I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets
Ain't a showman, I practice what I preach
Ask me what it is I know
Glitter ain't gold, man, I ain't what you see
I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets
Ain't a showman, I practice what I preach
Ask me what it is I know
Glitter ain't gold
Glitter ain't gold, man, I ain't what you see
I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets
Ain't a showman, I practice what I preach
Ask me what it is I know
Glitter ain't gold, man, I ain't what you see
I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets
Ain't a showman, I practice what I preach
Ask me what it is I know
Glitter ain't gold
Writer(s): John Craig Jeffers
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