Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Randy Travis
Randy Travis
Lead Vocals
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Steve Gibson
Steve Gibson
Acoustic Guitar
Casey Wood
Casey Wood
Tambourine
Christina Ketterling
Christina Ketterling
Background Vocals
Cindy Walker
Cindy Walker
Background Vocals
Dan Seals
Dan Seals
Background Vocals
Dennis Linde
Dennis Linde
Background Vocals
The Cherry Sisters
The Cherry Sisters
Background Vocals
Vicki Hampton
Vicki Hampton
Background Vocals
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
David Hungate
David Hungate
Bass Guitar
Carl Gorodetzky
Carl Gorodetzky
Conductor
Rob Ickes
Rob Ickes
Dobro
Paul Leim
Paul Leim
Drums
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Hammond Organ
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal Steel Guitar
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
The Nashville String Machine
The Nashville String Machine
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Scott Sherrill
John Scott Sherrill
Songwriter
Sarah Siskind
Sarah Siskind
Songwriter
Shawn Camp
Shawn Camp
Songwriter
Carl Gorodetzky
Carl Gorodetzky
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Casey Wood
Casey Wood
Recording Engineer
Jason Lehning
Jason Lehning
Additional Engineer
Andrew Click
Andrew Click
Assistant Engineer
Lowell Reynolds
Lowell Reynolds
Assistant Engineer
Michael Chavez
Michael Chavez
Assistant Engineer
Sangwook Nam
Sangwook Nam
Assistant Engineer
Kyle Lehning
Kyle Lehning
Producer
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Mastering Engineer
Hank Williams
Hank Williams
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

High up in the mountains cutting the timbers down
All I do from dusk to dawn is follow that mule around
I had no intentions of staying away this long
But I guess I won't be home 'til I'm dead and gone
Picked peaches down in Georgia, cotton in Tennessee
Trying to make a livin's going to be the death of me
So if you want to find me just look where the wind has blown
Hun, I won't be home 'til I'm dead and gone
Chorus
Go find another fella if you want to
I won't say you ever done me wrong
This of heart ain't nothing to hold onto
Hun, I won't be home 'til I'm dead and gone
Instrumental break
Up here in these tall pines leanin' into the wind
Doing my best to catch my breath 'till I hit the road again
The only thing I know how to do is keep on rambling on
I guess I won't be home 'til I'm dead and gone
Go find another fella if you want to
I won't say you ever done me wrong
This of heart ain't nothing to hold onto
Hun, I won't be home 'til I'm dead and gone
There's a great big shade tree shadowing the stones
Where I want you to lay me down to rest my weary bones
There ain't really nowhere else in this earth I belong
Guess I won't be home 'til I'm dead and gone
Go find another fella if you want to
I won't say you ever done me wrong
This of heart ain't nothing to hold onto
Hun, I won't be home 'til I'm dead and gone
Hun, I won't be home 'til I'm dead and gone
Instrumental to end
Written by: John Scott Sherrill, Sarah Siskind, Shawn Camp
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