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Blake Shelton - Come Back as a Country Boy (Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Shelton
Blake Shelton
Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Sam Bergeson
Sam Bergeson
Programming
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Troy Lancaster
Troy Lancaster
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal Steel Guitar
Justin Neibank
Justin Neibank
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Songwriter
Josh Thompson
Josh Thompson
Songwriter
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Bergeson
Sam Bergeson
Additional Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Producer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Sean R. Badum
Sean R. Badum
Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

When I die, I wanna come back as a country boy No, there ain't no better life if you ask me If my neck don't come out red, then Lord, just keep me dead 'Cause a country boy's all that I know how to be My back is always breakin', my dogs are always barkin' My money has trouble makin', and my truck has trouble startin' I'm up before the sun, either haulin' hay or huntin' My work ain't ever done but son, I wouldn't trade it for nothin' So when I die, I wanna come back as a country boy No, there ain't no better life if you ask me If my neck don't come out red, then Lord, just keep me dead 'Cause a country boy is all that I know how to be Yeah, if y'all ain't in my drawl, and a fish ain't on my wall And the whiskey don't burn goin' down My feet ain't in a holler, and blue ain't on my collar Leave my Hank-crankin', beer-drinkin' ass in the ground Yeah, when I die, I wanna come back as a country boy No, there ain't no better life if you ask me If my neck don't come out red, then Lord, just keep me dead 'Cause a country boy's all that I know how to be When I die, I wanna come back as a country boy Live on this land, like my old man did before me I don't wanna be born into money Where the boots don't ever get muddy 'Cause a country boy's all that I know how to be When I die, I wanna come back as a country boy No, there ain't no better life if you ask me If my neck don't come out red, then Lord, just keep me dead 'Cause a country boy is all that I know how to be Yeah, a country boy is all that I know how to be
Writer(s): Josh Thompson, Michael Hardy, Jordan Schmidt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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