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Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson
Ведущий вокал
Eddie Bayers Jr.
Eddie Bayers Jr.
Барабаны
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Электрогитара
Hargus "Pig" Robbins
Hargus "Pig" Robbins
Фортепиано
John Wesley Ryles
John Wesley Ryles
Бэк-вокал
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Стил-гитара
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Бас
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Фидель
Bruce Watkins
Bruce Watkins
Акустическая гитара
Gary Prim
Gary Prim
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Keith Stegall
Keith Stegall
Продюсер
Hiriam Williams
Hiriam Williams
Мастеринг-инженер
John Kelton
John Kelton
Миксинг-инженер
Kyle Lehning
Kyle Lehning
Инженер звукозаписи
Steve Short
Steve Short
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Born the middle son of a farmer And a small town Southern man Like his daddy's daddy before him Brought up workin' on the land Fell in love with a small town woman And they married up and settled down Natural way of life if you're lucky For a small town Southern man First there came four pretty daughters For this small town Southern man Then a few years later came another A boy, he wasn't planned Seven people livin' all together In a house built with his own hands Little words with love and understandin' From a small town Southern man And he bowed his head to Jesus And he stood for Uncle Sam And he only loved one woman Was always proud of what he had He said his greatest contribution Is the ones you leave behind Raised on the ways and gentle kindness Of a small town Southern man Callous hands told the story For this small town Southern man He gave it all to keep it all together And keep his family on his land Like his daddy, years wore out his body Made it hard just to walk and stand You can break the back But you can't break the spirit Of a small town Southern man And he bowed his head to Jesus And he stood for Uncle Sam And he only loved one woman Was always proud of what he had He said his greatest contribution Is the ones you leave behind Raised on the ways and gentle kindness Of a small town Southern man Finally death came callin' For this small town Southern man He said it's alright 'cause I see angels And they got me by the hand Don't you cry, and don't you worry I'm blessed, and I know I am 'Cause God has a place in Heaven For a small town Southern man And he bowed his head to Jesus And he stood for Uncle Sam And he only loved one woman Was always proud of what he had He said his greatest contribution Is the ones you leave behind Raised on the ways and gentle kindness Of a small town Southern man
Writer(s): Alan Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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