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Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Ведущий вокал
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Электрогитара
Jim "Moose" Brown
Jim "Moose" Brown
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Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
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Charlie Worsham
Charlie Worsham
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Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
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Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
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Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
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Скотт Сандерс
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Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
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Erik Dylan
Erik Dylan
Автор песен
James T. Slater
James T. Slater
Автор песен
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Luke Combs
Luke Combs
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Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
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Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
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Steve Blackmon
Steve Blackmon
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Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
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Benny Quinn
Benny Quinn
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Слова

I got a job, and my name's Joe Spend my days at the Texaco Never show up late Never show up drunk 'Cause when I get half lit, I'm a loaded gun Made a couple of wrong turns, did county time I do everything I can to stay between the lines I got a couple of good buddies that all stop in Say "it's good to see you brother, man, how you been?" I can't complain, I'm doin' alright Sleepin' pretty good, staying dry Thank the Lord every mornin' with a sweet Amen For how far I've come from, where I been So here's to good days, better tomorrows And a light, at the end of the bottle Some battles are fought on foreign shores And some are fought behind closed doors Some fall from grace Some lose their wings Some find the peace, salvation brings I got a couple of good buddies that all stop in Say "it's good to see you brother, man, how you been?" I can't complain, I'm doin' alright Sleepin' pretty good, staying dry Thank the Lord every mornin' with a sweet Amen For how far I've come from, where I been So here's to good days, better tomorrows And a light, at the end of the bottle Here's to good days, here's to livin' And here's to old sins, being forgiven And a bunch of good buddies that all drop in Say "it's good to see you brother, man, how you been?" I can't complain, I'm doin' alright Sleepin' pretty good, staying dry Thank the Lord every mornin' with a sweet Amen For how far I've come from, where I been So here's to good days, better tomorrows And a light, at the end of the bottle At the end of the bottle
Writer(s): James Slater, Erik Dylan Anderson, Luke Albert Combs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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