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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
HARDY
HARDY
Вокал
David Garcia
David Garcia
Программирование
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Барабаны
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Бас
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Электрогитара
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Клавишные инструменты
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Hunter Phelps
Hunter Phelps
Автор песен
David Garcia
David Garcia
Автор песен
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Продюсер
David Garcia
David Garcia
Сопродюсер
Cody Quistad
Cody Quistad
Сопродюсер
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Инженер обработки
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Инженер звукозаписи
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Инженер обработки
Ryan Yount
Ryan Yount
Инженер обработки
Katelyn Prieboy
Katelyn Prieboy
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Justin Shturtz
Justin Shturtz
Мастеринг-инженер
HARDY
HARDY
Продюсер

Слова

[Verse 1]
Jim Bob drinks his coffee with a Pall Mall and a Keystone
Sits out on his front porch with his flea-infested dogs
Caught a little shrapnel from some boom-boom in his knee bone
Pops a half a Percocet to keep the hurtin' off
[Verse 2]
And they say, "Jim Bob, go to work
Quit livin' for the buzz
Jim Bob, go to church"
But Jim Bob never does
"We don't wanna see you waste your life away"
He lights another cigarette, and all he's got to say is
[Chorus]
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get fucked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow, pow, pow
Somebody gonna go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen, put him in a pew, he need some Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
[Verse 3]
Jim Bob's got his name already written on some granite
Main Street Cemetery, underneath that water oak
He says he never seen it 'cause he hates them city limits
In the back of a black Cadillac's the only way he'll go, and he goes
[Chorus]
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get fucked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow, pow, pow
Somebody gonna go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen, put him in a pew, he need some Jesus now now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
[Chorus]
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get fucked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow, pow, pow
Somebody gonna go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen, put him in a pew, he need some Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
Written by: Cody Quistad, David Garcia, HARDY, Hunter Phelps
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