Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Tyler
Blake Tyler
Lead Vocals
Mark Caldwell
Mark Caldwell
Bass Guitar
Patrick Stevens
Patrick Stevens
Acoustic Guitar
Zach Haney
Zach Haney
Electric Guitar
Chris Flick
Chris Flick
Drums
David Crutcher
David Crutcher
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Davenport
Blake Davenport
Songwriter
Joe Jordan
Joe Jordan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Caldwell
Mark Caldwell
Mixing Engineer
Chris Flick
Chris Flick
Producer

Lyrics

Verse 1
Did some bad things but we weren't bad kids
Just getting into trouble like our daddys did
Thick as thieves, in clubhouse trees*
Spitting down on a small town everybody leaves
Cept' you and me
Verse 2
One day we turned 16
Buying millers at the store they don't check IDs
Throwin big partys when Mom and Dad leave
When the liquors all gone yeah everybody everybody leaves
Cept you and me
Chorus 1
We had an us against the world plan
Brothers without the blood man
If you were going down I was going down with ya down with ya
Cause plans don't go to plan when,
You shake hands with heavens doorman
Thought we'd go through life looking back turning 73
But now you're gone and it's the world against me
Verse 3
You'd cuss me out for crying so much
Then You'd make dumb joke trying to cheer me up
Still see you here on a stool by me
Chasing women and bourbon til everybody, everybody leaves
Cept you and me.
Chorus 2
We had an us against the world plan
Brothers without the blood man
If you were going down I was going down with ya down with ya
Cause plans don't go to plan when,
You shake hands with heavens doorman
Thought we'd go through life looking back turning 73
But now you're gone and it's the world against me
Bridge
There's A hole in the ground
Lotta people around
Preacher man trying to say something profound
Now I'm on my knees
Asking God why everybody, everybody leaves
Final Chorus
We had an us against the world plan
Brothers without the blood man
When You went down, i shoulda gone with you gone with you
Cause plans all went to hell when
You shook hands with heavens doorman
Thought we'd go through life looking back turning 73
But now your gone
Now you/re gone
I guess Everybody Leaves
Written by: Blake Davenport, Joe Jordan
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