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Jordan Davis
Jordan Davis
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Nir Z
Nir Z
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Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Бас
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Акустическая гитара
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Электрогитара
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
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Trey Keller
Trey Keller
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jordan Davis
Jordan Davis
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Josh Miller
Josh Miller
Автор песен
Josh Thompson
Josh Thompson
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Paul DiGiovanni
Paul DiGiovanni
Продюсер
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Миксинг-инженер
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Инженер звукозаписи
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Сотрудник студии
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Инженер звукозаписи
Joel McKenney
Joel McKenney
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Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
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Late last night, I made up my mind Set my alarm for 5:05 Coleman full of coffee, rods in the truck Time to knock off a little tackle box dust 30 minute drive, and walk down a hill To a little piece of water where the world stands still And I still get hung up on that oak tree Throw that Texas rig you showed me Learned a lot about life, wetting a line on a muddy riverbank with you We'd talk pickup trucks to Jesus Through Redman and Bocephus You always knew how to listen and just what to say And that's what brought me out here today Instead of standing at your stone, I'm sittin' on your rock Catching up with you at your fishin' spot Well, I know there's better places And I got a nice boat at the house But floating out there, filling up a live well Ain't what today's about I can still hear you laughing now When I get hung up on that oak tree Throw that Texas rig you showed me Learned a lot about life, wetting a line on a muddy riverbank with you We'd talk pickup trucks to Jesus Through Redman and Bocephus You always knew how to listen and just what to say And that's what brought me out here today Instead of standing at your stone, I'm sittin' on your rock Catching up with you at your fishin' spot They say, there ain't a bad day fishing Yeah, and I wish that was true The only bite I've had, I missed it But there's nothing like missing you And I get hung up on that oak tree Throw that Texas rig you showed me Learned a lot about life, wetting a line on a muddy riverbank with you Talkin' pickup trucks to Jesus Through Redman and Bocephus You always knew how to listen and just what to say And that's what brought me out here today Instead of standing at your stone, I'm sittin' on your rock Catching up with you at your fishin' spot
Writer(s): Josh Thompson, Josh Miller, Jordan Davis, William L. Bundy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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