Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Parker Bradley
Parker Bradley
Vocals
Lloyd Maines
Lloyd Maines
Guitar
Brett Danaher
Brett Danaher
Guitar
Matt Slagle
Matt Slagle
Bass
Sean Giddings
Sean Giddings
Piano
Tripp Wiggins
Tripp Wiggins
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Parker Bradley
Parker Bradley
Songwriter

Lyrics

The river turns to stone across an endless summer moon
The tractor pulls down one more mile
Johnny likes his chances with Emmy Lou
If he could only make her smile
One hundred years, is how long that we've been here
But we won't see one minute more
He watches the sun as it falls below the cotton
And wonders what he'll do now
Just gimme a three pedal steel
Your hands on the wheel
And I'll forget all that I've done wrong
Turning my glances at all these second chances
Living with nothing at all
The flatness of Kansas, goes on and on
The river cuts through it like a knife
Johnny found his calling in an old miner's song
He may Emmy Lou his wife
One hundred years is how long that we've been here
But he's never seen nothing like him before
He watches his son as he plays along the cotton
And wonder's why he'd ever need anything more
Just gimme a three pedal steel
Your hands on the wheel
And I'll forget all that I've done wrong
Turning my glances at all these second chances
Living with nothing at all
Just gimme a three pedal steel
Your hands on the wheel
And I'll forget all that I've done wrong
Turning my glances at all these second chances
Living with nothing at all
Written by: Parker Bradley
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