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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cory Chisel and the Wandering Sons
Cory Chisel and the Wandering Sons
Acoustic Guitar
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Percussion
Adriel Harris
Adriel Harris
Background Vocals
Patrick Keeler
Patrick Keeler
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cory Chisel
Cory Chisel
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Chiccarelli
Joe Chiccarelli
Producer

Lyrics

I been feelin like my old self again Because momma didnt raise me to be no christian And i been drinkin to my own health again Well raise another glass for the unforgiven I been livin in a motel of sin But i wouldnt trade my life for the one you were livin I been walkin that long mile again Because i never fit in the shoes like the ones you were given And we all loose ourselves in the end And we all just wanna get high wont you help me friend And if you never see that sun come shinin in Keep on lookin I been livin in the old cell again I don't wanna spend the day in the cold freezing I been drummin on my own hell again Because ill never meet another soul like the one I'm missin And we all loose ourselves in the end, And we all just wanna get high wont you help me friend And if you never see that sun come shinin in Well then keep on lookin Keep on lookin And we all just wanna get high wont you help me friend And we all loose ourselves in the end And if you never see that sun come shinin in Keep on lookin Keep on lookin I been feelin like my old self again Because momma didnt raise me to be no victim
Writer(s): Brendan Benson, Cory Chisel, Adriel Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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