Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Vocals
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Chris Kimmerer
Chris Kimmerer
Drums
David Huff
David Huff
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Songwriter
David Garcia
David Garcia
Songwriter
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Songwriter
Chris Tomlin
Chris Tomlin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Producer
Joe Baldridge
Joe Baldridge
Recording Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Recording Engineer
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Recording Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Man, I sure do love this time of year Snow starts covering up the old John Deere Old school lights hanging off the roof Front porch mistletoe kissing booth Cup filled up with some feel-good Christmas cheer 'Round here We got snowflakes falling on an old true lane Red-bow wreaths on a window pane Just sitting 'round a fire with the ones who love me (ones who love me) Miles from a city and the crazy crowds Where the pine trees grow and the world slows down Way out here, yeah, man I sure feel lucky Doing Christmas in the country (do-do, do-do, do-do) Doing Christmas in the country (do-do, do-do, do-do) Upright piano in the living room Sing "Silent Night" just a little out of tune Christmas vacation on the TV screen Wise man missing from the manger scene Kids can't sleep 'cause Santa's coming soon, yeah, real soon We got snowflakes falling on an old true lane Red-bow wreaths on a window pane Just sitting 'round a fire with the ones who love me (ones who love me) Miles from a city and the crazy crowds Where the pine trees grow and the world slows down Way out here, yeah, man I sure feel lucky Doing Christmas in the country (do-do, do-do, do-do) Doing Christmas in the country (do-do, do-do, do-do) We got a tree, goes up to the ceiling Chop up wood and go get the candles Sled down the hill, we'll get the 4-wheeler And take you back up to the top You could be ten miles away And see my house from the road Man, we got it all decked out Lord, I can't wait to get home And see snowflakes falling on an old true lane Frontyard Santa with a reindeer sleigh Just sitting 'round a fire with the ones who love me (ones who love me) Miles from a city and the crazy crowds Where the pine trees grow and the world slows down Way out here, yeah, man I sure feel lucky Doing Christmas in the country (do-do, do-do, do-do) Doing Christmas in the country, oh, yeah (do-do, do-do, do-do) Doing Christmas in the country (do-do, do-do, do-do) Christmas in the country (do-do, do-do, do-do)
Writer(s): David Garcia, Chris Tomlin, Ashley Glenn Gorley, Thomas Rhett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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