Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dierks Bentley
Dierks Bentley
Lead Vocals
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Programming
Reid Shippen
Reid Shippen
Percussion
Craig Wright
Craig Wright
Drums
Lee Hendricks
Lee Hendricks
Bass
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Jedd Hughes
Jedd Hughes
Electric Guitar
Charles Worsham
Charles Worsham
Acoustic Guitar
Ryan Tyndell
Ryan Tyndell
Background Vocals
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Pedal Steel Guitar
Kacey Musgraves
Kacey Musgraves
Background Vocals
Fred Eltringham
Fred Eltringham
Drums
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jason Lehning
Jason Lehning
Keyboards
Dan Hochhalter
Dan Hochhalter
Fiddle
Rob Hajacos
Rob Hajacos
Fiddle
Mickey Raphael
Mickey Raphael
Harmonica
Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
String Instrument
Jaren Johnston
Jaren Johnston
Background Vocals
Chris Stapleton
Chris Stapleton
Background Vocals
Hillary Lindsey
Hillary Lindsey
Background Vocals
Sam Ashworth
Sam Ashworth
Background Vocals
Jon Randall
Jon Randall
Background Vocals
Jessi Alexander
Jessi Alexander
Background Vocals
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dierks Bentley
Dierks Bentley
Songwriter
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Songwriter
Jaren Johnston
Jaren Johnston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Producer
Nick Spezia
Nick Spezia
Assistant Recording Engineer
Paul Cossette
Paul Cossette
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Arturo Buenahora, Jr.
Arturo Buenahora, Jr.
Executive Producer
Reid Shippen
Reid Shippen
Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I remember hearin' Hank on the radio
The first time it felt like fallin' in love
I bought a cassette, stole some Reds from Dad
And me and ol' Junior just burned it up
I was hooked like a fish
Every birthday wish was guitars and records
Now, honey, I know you miss me
I feel it when you kiss me
Trust me when I say every goodbye hurts
[Verse 2]
Well, damn these dreams
Playin' my heart just like a guitar string
Pullin' me away from you and everything I really need
Well, damn these dreams
Chasin' that same old whiskey melody
All up and down these Nashville streets
It's hard to look true love in the eye and leave
Well, damn these dreams
[Verse 3]
Well, I remember hearin' my song on the radio
The first time it felt like some kinda drug
Out there on the road playing show after show
Me and the boys just burnin' it up
It was all fun and games till the little ones came
'Cause it makes my heart bleed
When I gotta drive away and listen to 'em say
"Hey, Daddy, why you gotta go? Please don't leave"
[Verse 4]
Well, damn these dreams
Playin' my heart just like a guitar string
Pullin' me away from you and everything I really need
Well, damn these dreams
Chasin' that same old whiskey melody
All up and down every small town street
It's hard to look true love in the eye and leave
Well, damn these dreams
[Verse 5]
Well, damn these dreams
[Verse 6]
Well, it's in my heart and it's in my soul
And just like you, I never can let go
These wheels just gotta roll
[Verse 7]
'Cause I remember hearin' Hank on the radio
The first time it felt like fallin' in love
Written by: Dierks Bentley, Jaren Johnston, Ross Copperman
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