Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bill Callahan
Bill Callahan
Vocals
Matt Kinsey
Matt Kinsey
Electric Guitar
Jim White
Jim White
Drums
Emmett Kelly
Emmett Kelly
Bass
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Contralto Clarinet
Sarah Ann Phillips
Sarah Ann Phillips
Piano
Cooper Crain
Cooper Crain
Synthesizer
Amy Annelle
Amy Annelle
Background Vocals
Eve Searls
Eve Searls
Background Vocals
Mike St. Clair
Mike St. Clair
Trombone
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drew Potter
Drew Potter
Assistant Engineer
JJ Golden
JJ Golden
Mastering Engineer
Joseph Holguin
Joseph Holguin
Assistant Engineer
Mark Nevers
Mark Nevers
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I know a man
Says he can't stand all the naked souls
Everyone, naked as they
So, he keeps himself locked away
Everywhere I look, it's all I see
You can't hide what's inside
Maybe he'll buy you another gun
Or maybe he'll become a policeman or kill one
You escaped what I escaped
You'd be stress-eating in a diner in Dallas, too
It's why I wear these shades, that say "f-you"
So, I can't see yours
And you can't see my naked souls
And out on the highway
He's slipping right behind you
Just like a gator into the glades
God destroy these naked souls
God destroy these naked, naked souls
God destroy these naked, naked, naked, naked souls
God destroy these naked, naked, naked, naked souls
God destroy these naked, naked souls
God destroy these naked, naked, naked, naked souls
Come, let's blow a hole in his mandola
God destroy these naked souls
God destroy these naked, naked, naked, naked, naked, naked souls
Into his soul
God destroy these naked, naked, naked, naked souls
God destroy these naked souls
God destroy these naked, naked, naked, naked souls
Written by: Bill Callahan
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