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John Morgan
Guitar
Kurt Allison
Programming
Tully Kennedy
Bass Guitar
Will Bundy
Background Vocals
Rich Redmond
Drums
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Mike Johnson
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Morgan
Composer
Will Bundy
Composer
Jeb Gipson
Composer
Smith Ahnquist
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Aldean
Producer
Will Bundy
Vocal Recording Engineer
Mark Hagen
Editing Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Overdub Engineer
Nick Brophy
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Recording Engineer
Letra
If you ask me how my day was, I'd say, "Fine"
Or what kinda beer I like to drink, I'd say, "Any kind"
Good old boys like me, we don't say much
Yeah, I'm more the strong and silent type
Yeah, but she comes up
And then I'm like
She's city-pretty, but she grew up in the country
She likes to dance, but only when she drinks
Her eyes give the sky a run for its money
And make a Tar Heel wanna pull for Tennessee
She's back roads, she's main street, reminds me of home
She's knockout, she's locked down, I could go on and on
Talking your ear off, but if I'm not talking 'bout her
Mmm, I'm a man of few words
I'm a pick it up, what you want, phone call, four minutes tops
Standing 'round a truck bed, crack a beer, take a sip and nod
Unless you're talking 'bout the girl I love
Then you can't shut me up
I'm like
She's city-pretty, but she grew up in the country
She likes to dance, but only when she drinks
Her eyes give the sky a run for its money
And make a Tar Heel wanna pull for Tennessee
She's back roads, she's main street, reminds me of home
She's knockout, she's locked down, I could go on and on
Talking your ear off, but if we're not talking 'bout her
Yeah, I'm a man of few words
Yeah, I'm a man of few words
Well, good old boys like me, we don't say much (don't say much)
I'm more the strong and silent type
Yeah, but she comes up
She's city-pretty, but she grew up in the country
She likes to dance, but only when she drinks
Her eyes give the sky a run for its money
Make a Tar Heel wanna pull for Tennessee
She's back roads, she's main street, reminds me of home
She's knockout, she's locked down, I could go on and on
Talking your ear off, but if we're not talking 'bout her
I'm a man of few words
Yeah, I'm a man of few words
Oh, yeah
Writer(s): Jeb Gipson, Smith Ahnquist, William L. Bundy, John Robert Morgan
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