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Brad Paisley
Brad Paisley
Электрогитара
Bill Anderson
Bill Anderson
Бэк-вокал
"Little" Jimmy Dickens
"Little" Jimmy Dickens
Бэк-вокал
Vince Gill
Vince Gill
Бэк-вокал
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Бэк-вокал
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Фидель
Ben Sesar
Ben Sesar
Барабаны
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Акустическая гитара
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Ударные инструменты
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Фортепиано
Justin Williamson
Justin Williamson
Фидель
Kevin "Swine" Grantt
Kevin "Swine" Grantt
Электрическая бас-гитара
Randle Currie
Randle Currie
Стил-гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Steve Bogard
Steve Bogard
Автор песен
Jeff Stevens
Jeff Stevens
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
Продюсер
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Инженер звукозаписи
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Hank Williams
Hank Williams
Мастеринг-инженер
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Миксинг-инженер
Richard Barrow
Richard Barrow
Инженер звукозаписи
Steve Short
Steve Short
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи

Слова

[Verse 1]
I said a bad word when I was a kid
And Mama said that I'd be sorry for the sin that I did
My daddy whooped me and the preacher said "shame"
And I tried like hell to change
[Chorus]
But I cuss and I smoke
I laugh at dirty jokes
The minor vices, man, I know 'em well
I've closed down bars
I've lusted in my heart
My exes think I oughta burn in hell
But the devil, he won't notice when I die
Yeah, don't you figure he's got bigger fish to fry? (Oh yeah)
[Instrumental]
The politicians takin' pork-barrel bribes
Crooked CEOs are gettin' off with no time
Christmas Eve burglars stealin' good children's toys (Can't say Christmas)
Holiday burglars stealin' good children's toys
[Chorus]
I cuss, I smoke
I laugh at dirty jokes
The minor vices, man, I know 'em well
I've closed down bars (Yeah, many a one)
I've lusted in my heart
My ex thinks that I ought to burn in hell
But the devil won't even notice when I die
Yeah, don't you figure he's got bigger fish to fry? (Serve 'em up)
[Instrumental]
Yeah, there's gonna be a bonfire burnin'
An everlastin' barbecue
But with all the bad stuff goin' on
There ain't gonna be room for me and you
[Chorus]
'Cause we cuss and we smoke
We laugh at Tater's jokes
Tell one, Jim
You know you're old when your wife says, "Honey, let's run upstairs and make love"
And your answer is "I cannot do both"
The minor vices, man, we know 'em well
We've closed down bars, we've lusted in our hearts
Our exes think we oughta burn in hell
But the devil, he won't notice when we die
Yeah, don't you figure he's got bigger fish to fry?
Yeah, don't you figure he's got bigger fish to fry?
(Pass the tartar sauce)
[Instrumental]
When we all get to Heaven
What a day of rejoicing it will be
Written by: Jeff Stevens, Steve Bogard

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