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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jelly Roll
Jelly Roll
Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Craig Young
Craig Young
Bass
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ernest Keith Smith
Ernest Keith Smith
Songwriter
Jason Deford
Jason Deford
Songwriter
David Ray Stevens
David Ray Stevens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ernest Keith Smith
Ernest Keith Smith
Producer
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Producer
Kyle Manner
Kyle Manner
Recording Engineer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Aaron Chmielewski
Aaron Chmielewski
Recording Engineer
Brad Winters
Brad Winters
Recording Engineer
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Recording Engineer
Ernest K.
Ernest K.
Producer
Tristan Roberts
Tristan Roberts
Engineer

Lyrics

I never get lonely I get these ghosts to keep me company I took the rearview off of this old Ford So I only see in front of me Now the past is out of sight and out of mind Swore I changed, now I'm back chasing these white lines I'm just a long-haired son of a sinner Searching for new ways I can get gone I'm a pedal to the highway If you ever wonder why we write these songs 'Cause I'm only one drink away from the devil I'm only one call away from home Yeah, I'm somewhere in the middle I guess I'm just a little right and wrong These backroads got me These pills pretend to be my friend I'm done for the last time I'm lying to myself again I always say that Now I'm on my way back here somehow I should know by now I'm just a long-haired son of a sinner Searching for new ways I can get gone I'm a pedal to the highway If you ever wonder why we write these songs 'Cause I'm only one drink away from the devil I'm only one call away from home Yeah, I'm somewhere in the middle I guess I'm just a little right and wrong Mistakes I made, I paid for them in cash Walked a million miles on broken glass I'm feeling like I'm fading My heart's been slowly breaking Might pop a pill and smoke and maybe drink Talk to God and tell Him what I think At first He's gonna hate me But eventually He'll save me I'm just a long-haired son of a sinner Searching for new ways I can get gone I'm a pedal to the highway If you ever wonder why we write these songs 'Cause I'm only one drink away from the devil I'm only one call away from home Yeah, I'm somewhere in the middle I guess I'm just a little right and wrong
Writer(s): Ernest Keith Smith, Jason Bradley De Ford, David Ray Stevens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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