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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kip Moore
Kip Moore
Vocals
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitar
Rich Brinsfield
Rich Brinsfield
Bass
Charlie Worsham
Charlie Worsham
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaren Johnston
Jaren Johnston
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kip Moore
Kip Moore
Producer
Jaren Johnston
Jaren Johnston
Producer
Dave Salley
Dave Salley
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, the streets are rumblin' with the Detroit diesel We been ridin' all night to bring the party to the people Who spent that workweek money, hard-earned For a ticket to the show and a black T-shirt I'm talkin' Alabama, New Orleans to Mississippi Chicago, where the girls are so Windy City pretty Up to Maine, to the plains, to the Midwest fields Out to California with some fire on wheels 'Cause everybody knows when the sun goes down There's some bad mamajamas gonna lay it down on your town With some rock 'n' roll and country western The boys buy the drinks When the girls get to dancin' to the six-string circus And the beat of that drum Look out, mama, here they come I'm talkin' Alabama, New Orleans to Mississippi Chicago, where the girls are so Windy City pretty Up to Maine, to the plains, to the Midwest fields Out to California with some fire on wheels 'Cause everybody knows when the sun goes down There's some bad mamajamas gonna lay it down on your town Yeah, oh Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh I'm talkin' Alabama, New Orleans to Mississippi Chicago, where the girls are so Windy City pretty Up to Maine, to the plains, to the Midwest fields Out to California with some fire on wheels 'Cause everybody knows when the sun goes down There's some bad mamajamas gonna lay it down on your town With some rock 'n' roll and country western The boys buy the drinks When the girls get to dancin' to the band To the band Yeah
Writer(s): Jaren Johnston, Kip Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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