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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dillon Carmichael
Dillon Carmichael
Lead Vocals
Miles McPherson
Miles McPherson
Drums
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Programming
Tim Marks
Tim Marks
Bass Guitar
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
JeneƩ Fleenor
JeneƩ Fleenor
Fiddle
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Guitar
Jimmy Roland
Jimmy Roland
Synthesizer
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Background Vocals
Becky Montgomery
Becky Montgomery
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dillon Carmichael
Dillon Carmichael
Songwriter
Phil O'Donnell
Phil O'Donnell
Songwriter
Casey Beathard
Casey Beathard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phil O'Donnell
Phil O'Donnell
Producer
Mike Proctor
Mike Proctor
Mixing Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Brandon Hood
Brandon Hood
Editing Engineer
Rory Rositas
Rory Rositas
Recording Engineer
Josh Emmons
Josh Emmons
Assistant Engineer
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I called him everything under the sun Kinda under my breath and when I was done Slammed my bedroom door Did some stompin' around on my bedroom floor Dad walked in, no knock, no grace Said if you think I walked in like I own this place Boy, it's 'cause I do And I've got some things I wanna call you too You're a son of a momma You're a son of a dad Who will never stop loving you and being there And giving you everything they have Someday, you're gonna get it boy, you'll admit it, boy Just like I did with my old man You're a son of a momma, a son of a dad who give a damn He took the keys to my new-used car Pulled the "long as you're living under my roof" card I always hated what he called tough love But now I thank the good Lord above I'm a son of a momma A son of a dad Who will never stop loving me and being there And giving me everything they have Let me tell you that I get it now, I'll admit it now Why I am the man I am I'm the son of a momma, a son of a dad who give a damn These days keeping it together for forever is a dying breed Now I know why my broken home buddies call me A lucky S.O.B. I'm a son of a momma A son of a dad Who will never stop loving me and being there And giving me everything they have Let me tell you that I get it now, I'll admit it now Why I am the way I am I'm the son of a momma, a son of a dad who give a damn (son of a, son of a) Yeah, I'm a son of a momma, a son of a dad who give a damn
Writer(s): Phil O'donnell, Casey Beathard, Dillon Carmichael Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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