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Just Like Your Mama
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Russell Dickerson
Russell Dickerson
Lead Vocals
Casey Brown
Casey Brown
Background Vocals
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
Natalie Brown
Natalie Brown
Background Vocals
David Huff
David Huff
Programming
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Russell Dickerson
Russell Dickerson
Songwriter
Casey Brown
Casey Brown
Songwriter
Lori McKenna
Lori McKenna
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Russell Dickerson
Russell Dickerson
Producer
Casey Brown
Casey Brown
Producer
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Recording Engineer
Sean Moffitt
Sean Moffitt
Mixing Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Additional Producer
Jesse Brock
Jesse Brock
Assistant Engineer
David Huff
David Huff
Producer

Lyrics

You don't cry when raise your hands in church But you'll act tough when those sticks and stones and heartbreaks hurt Be your shoulder to lean on and honest when you need some With a smile that can light up a room Just like your mama, no bull and no drama You'll know who you are, and you'll know who you ain't You'll stand on what you believe, golden heart on your sleeve You won't let this world take your shine away In the mirror, might just look like me But deep down, boy, I pray you'll be just like your mama, hmm You might steal a sip of Crown from your old man's cabinet You feel cool and then guilty that you ever had it You'll never meet a stranger and be proud of where you came from Steady as a Midwest summer sky Just like your mama, no bull and no drama You'll know who you are, and you'll know who you ain't You'll stand on what you believe, golden heart on your sleeve You won't let this world take your shine away In the mirror, it might just look like me But deep down, boy, I pray you'll be just like your mama Yeah, you'll laugh at all my stupid jokes And stop at Sonic for a cherry coke And always get your way with those blue eyes Just like your mama, oh Just like your mama, no bull and no drama You'll know who you are, and you'll know who you ain't You'll stand on what you believe, golden heart on your sleeve You won't let this world take your shine away In the mirror, it might just look like me Baby boy, I can already see, you're better than my wildest dreams Just like your mama, just like your mama Mama Mama Dada Dada Buddy, buddy, buddy, buddy, buddy Bubba Wove you
Writer(s): Casey Brown, Lorraine Ann Mckenna, Russell Edward Dickerson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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