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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Noah Kahan
Background Vocals
Gabe Simon
Bass
Carrie Karpinen
Drums
John Mailander
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Kahan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noah Kahan
Producer
Gabe Simon
Producer
Ryan Hewitt
Mixing Engineer
Maddie Harmon
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Carrie Karpinen
Studio Personnel
Louis Remenapp
Assistant Recording Engineer
Konrad Snyder
Engineer
Matt Hall
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
County line, I'm countin' down
Mailboxes until my house
This place had a heartbeat in its day
Vail bought the mountains and nothin' was the same
Yes, the boys are drunk, the sun is high
Their license plates "Live Free or Die"
But it just ain't that simple, it never was
We'll drink 'til New Year's, then they'll leave me to clean up
One day, I'm gonna cut it clear
Ride like Paul Revere
And when they ask me who I am
I'll say, "I'm not from around here"
I'll leave before the road crew's out
Before those joggers, lookin' way too proud
And I'll turn up the music and I'll forget
Until it ends, that I'm not ready to let go yet
One day, I'm gonna cut it clear
Ride like Paul Revere
And when they ask me who I am
I'll just pretend I didn't hear
It's typical, I fear
Folks just disappear
And when they ask me who I am
I'll say, "I'm not from around here"
I'll say, "I'm not from around here"
But I'm in my car, and I see the yard
The patch of grass where we buried the dog
And the world makes sense behind a chain-link fence
If I could leave, I would've already left
But I'm in my car, and I see the yard
And the patch of grass where we buried the dog
And the world makes sense behind a chain-link fence
If I could leave, I would've already left
I would've already left
Writer(s): Noah Kahan
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