Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Eric Church
Eric Church
Вокал
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Электрогитара
Lee Hendricks
Lee Hendricks
Бас
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Бэк-вокал
Craig Wright
Craig Wright
Барабаны
Jeff Hyde
Jeff Hyde
Бэк-вокал
Matthew Wheeler
Matthew Wheeler
Бэк-вокал
Joanna Cotten
Joanna Cotten
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Eric Church
Eric Church
Автор песен
Casey Beathard
Casey Beathard
Автор песен
Michael P. Heeney
Michael P. Heeney
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Продюсер
Arturo Buenahora, Jr.
Arturo Buenahora, Jr.
Исполнительный продюсер
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Инженер
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Мастеринг-инженер
Matthew Wheeler
Matthew Wheeler
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи

Слова

It ain’t a needle in a vein, it ain’t backstage sex
It ain’t lines of cocaine on a private jet
It ain’t havin’ a posse full of hangers-on following you around
It ain’t long hair, tattoos, playin’ too loud, naw
Ain’t a middle finger on a tee shirt that the establishment’s trying to sell
It’s a guy with the balls, tellin’ the establishment to go to Hell
It ain’t about the money you make when a record gets sold
It’s about doin’ it for nothing, because it lives in your soul
That’s damn rock and roll
Now that’s damn rock and roll
It’s a rock through a window, it’s a riot in the street
It’s a rebel revolution that’s fightin’ for peace
It’s burn-baby-burn, it’s a brick in the wall
It’s the first one to stand and the last one to fall
It’s a hip shakin’ devil on a stage in Tupelo
It’s doin’ what you want, ‘stead of doin’ what you’re told
It’s a preacher burnin’ records, tellin’ folks they ought to pray
‘Cause the shepherd bought a Gibson and led the flock astray
That’s damn rock and roll
Give all you’ve got till there ain’t nothing left
Now that’s damn rock and roll
Yeah, when the Clash crashed the party and the party got loud
And the party turned into an angry crowd
Drowning demons feel no pain, found Nirvana wasted shame
Gone too soon just like a song
Hendrix, Joplin, what went wrong
Need some answers, right or wrong
Need something to blame it on
Blame it on, blame it on, blame it on, blame it on
Blame it on, blame it on, blame it on, blame it on
Blame it on, blame it on
That’s damn rock and roll
Give all you’ve got till there ain’t nothing left
That’s damn rock and roll
Another day
In another town
Load in the stage, and the lights, and the sound
Here they come boys
They opened doors
Count us off now Craig
One, two, three, four
That’s damn rock and roll
Give all you’ve got till there ain’t nothing left
That’s damn rock and roll
Every ounce of your blood and your sweat
Now that’s damn rock
That’s damn rock and roll
Rock and roll
Damn rock and roll
Rock and roll
Written by: Casey Beathard, Eric Church, Michael Heeney
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