Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Toby Keith
Ведущий вокал
Aubrey Haynie
Фидель
Biff Watson
Акустическая гитара
Chad Cromwell
Барабаны
Eric Darken
Ударные инструменты
Ilya Toshinskiy
Акустическая гитара
Kenny Greenberg
Электрогитара
Kevin Grant
Бас-гитара
Perry Coleman
Бэк-вокал
Russ Pahl
Стил-гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Toby Keith
Автор песен
Bobby Pinson
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Toby Keith
Продюсер
Jed Hackett
Инженер обработки
Ken Love
Мастеринг-инженер
Mills Logan
Миксинг-инженер
Слова
[Verse 1]
I had a hand-me-down ride painted rattle-can red
Second hand tires with poor boy tread
Made a lot of almost love in the bed of that
Truck that got stuck a lot
Just letter jacket boys singing Jerry Jeff songs
Drinking everything we could get our hands on
Learning 'bout right by doin' it wrong
Hopin' we didn't get caught
[Chorus]
And we spent what little bit of money we had
On Wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
Go get your girl, go make a drag
If you're lucky, you can take her 'cross the railroad tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
Seems like yesterday, even though
That was fourteen hundred and fifty two beers ago
Oh
[Verse 2]
Skipped that town on my birthday
For eighteen years I was headed that way
Where old red stopped I just stayed
In a room without a view
I met a one look girl in a two bit bar
I had a place and she had a car
I won her heart with my guitar
I sang her the homesick blues
[Chorus]
'Bout spending what little bit of money we had
On Wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
Go get your girl, go make a drag
If you're lucky, you can take her 'cross the railroad tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
Seems like yesterday, even though
That was fifteen hundred and sixty two beers ago
Oh
[Chorus]
We spent what little bit of money we had
On Wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
Go get your girl and go make a drag
If you're lucky, you can take her 'cross the railroad tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
Seems like yesterday, even though
That was sixteen hundred and fifty two beers
Whole lot of highway, whole lot of years
Sixteen hundred and fifty three beers ago
Oh
Written by: Bobby Olen Pinson, Toby Keith