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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Shelton
Blake Shelton
Vocals
Chris Janson
Chris Janson
Lead Vocals
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Piano
Brad Winters
Brad Winters
Background Vocals
Isaac Senty
Isaac Senty
Drums
Tommy Cecil
Tommy Cecil
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Janson
Chris Janson
Songwriter
Brad Clawson
Brad Clawson
Songwriter
Greylan James
Greylan James
Songwriter
Mitch Oglesby
Mitch Oglesby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Janson
Chris Janson
Producer
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Recording Engineer
Brad Winters
Brad Winters
Editing Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Tommy Cecil
Tommy Cecil
Producer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

When your ride's real broke down Got real smoke, real way out In the real kinda BFE, you're SOL far as you can see When your girl gets real mad and she rips up your real grass When she's the real kind of real gone - like that No doubt they're gonna have your back Talkin' 'bout real friends, fish that you ain't gotta reel in Call 'em and they'll be the first-ring picker uppers Get you un-stuckers Same town, same twang, and different mothers Real friends y'all, that are all in Ones who'll haul you home when you been drinkin' Too much, too long, when the right goes wrong Who you gonna count on Talkin' 'bout your real real real friends If you're single, single-wide kickin', If you're hilltop big house livin' If it's hittin' the fan or if it's hittin' the jack pot They don't give a damn about what you got Real friends, fish that you ain't gotta reel in Call 'em and they'll be first-ring picker uppers Get you un-stuckers Same town, same twang, and different mothers Real friends y'all, that are all in Ones who'll haul you home when you been drinkin' Too much, too long, when the right goes wrong Who you gonna count on Talkin' 'bout your real real real friends Gotcha hat, gotcha back when you get bucked off Cool your head when it gets too hot Talkin' 'bout real friends, fish that you ain't gotta reel in Call 'em and they'll be first-ring picker uppers Get you un-stuckers Same town, same twang, and different mothers Real friends y'all, that are all in Ones who'll haul you home when you been drinkin' Too much, too long, when the right goes wrong Who you gonna count on Tell us 'bout your real real real friends Real real real friends Your real real real friends Real friends
Writer(s): Neil Allen Medley, Chris Janson, Greylan James Egan, Brad Clawson, Mitchell Edward Oglesby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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