Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jimmie Allen
Vocals
LOCASH
Vocals
Vinny Venditto
Keyboards
Walter G Morgan
Programming
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Eric Torres
Background Vocals
Vic Martin
Background Vocals
Lee Hendricks
Bass Guitar
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Chis Daniel
Programming
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
David Dorn
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimmie Allen
Composer
Armando C. Perez
Composer
Christopher Doyle
Composer
Edward Martin
Composer
James Scheffer
Composer
Leo Brooks
Composer
Vinny Venditto
Composer
Walter G Morgan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmie Allen
Producer
Vinny Venditto
Producer
Walter G Morgan
Producer
Vic Martin
Producer
Andrew Mendelson
Recording Engineer
Jim Cooley
Recording Engineer
Kam Lutcherhand
Recording Engineer
Ash Bowers
Producer
Iamproducer
Producer
Lyrics
Oh, yeah
Sometimes you gotta take 'em down the back road, get country baby
Woo!
Oh, yeah, boys (what's up Jimmie?)
You gotta chill way better (yeah, baby)
You gotta cool off, ooh, baby (c'mon)
We out here (c'mon)
Let's go
Yeah, there's somethin' about those dirt roads
You don't care if you're lost, wanna see where it goes (go)
Where the sun meets the fields and the crickets get to singin'
Boots up, we up, hangin' on a tail of the truck
Back road freedom, oh yeah
Ain't no rules out here
Got a full tank of gas, come on over here
I know you're gonna love it
Yeah, you're gonna love it (woo!)
Gotta get up, get out, and get country
Ridin' down a back road, playin' in the mud
Get up, get out, and get country
Backyard bonfires, tossin' back a cold one
I just wanna roll to my favorite fishin' hole
Got my truck in four wheel, everything's a go
So get up, get out, and get country
Oh yeah, we're gettin' country
Yeah, we're gettin' country
(That's right, here we go)
You know you country when that Grizzly in your cup hold
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Runnin' small town lights, everybody bumpin' George Jones, yeah
God bless the U. S. of America
Let freedom ring, that's how we live it up
Let's cheers our beers to the years
That we call this place our home (let's go)
You gotta get up, get out, and get country
Ridin' down a back road, playin' in the mud
Gotta get up, get out, and get country
Backyard bonfires, tossin' back a cold one
I just wanna roll to my favorite fishin' hole
Got my truck in four wheel, everything's a go
Gotta get up, get out, and get country
Yeah, we gettin' country, woo!
Yeah (aww, yeah), we gettin' country (country)
(We gettin' country back)
(Won't catch up on me)
You gotta get up, get out, get up, get out and get
(Woo!)
You gotta get up, get out, and get country, yeah, yeah
You gotta get up, get out, get up, get out and get
(Let's get country, all on board, c'mon)
You gotta get up, get out, and get country
Ridin' down a back road, playin' in the mud
Get up, get out and get country
Backyard bonfires, tossin' back a cold one
I just wanna roll to my favorite fishin' hole
Got my truck in four wheel, everything's a go
So get up, get out, and get country
Oh yeah, we're gettin' country
(Oh, yeah boys) (I hear you, Jimmie)
(We're gettin' country up)
Yeah, we're gettin' country (gettin' country back)
(I feel great, how y'all feelin' brothers?)
(I'm feelin' good baby) (c'mon baby)
Oh yeah, we're gettin' country
Writer(s): Jimmie Allen, Armando Christian Perez, James Gregery Scheffer, Christopher Doyle, Edward Martin, Leonardo Edwin Brooks, Vincent Anthony Venditto, Walter G. Morgan
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