Old Number Seven - The Devil Makes Three: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

The Devil Makes Three

Old Number Seven

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Old Number Seven was released on November 1, 2002 by The Devil Makes Three as a part of the album The Devil Makes Three

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Cooper McBean

Acoustic Guitar

Lucia Turino

Upright Bass

Pete Bernhard

Acoustic Guitar

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Pete Bernhard

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Christian Dwiggins

Christian Dwiggins

Mastering Engineer

Gary Martin

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I guess I grew up on an old dirt road

A pedal to the metal always did what I was told

Till I found out that my brand new clothes

Came second hand from the rich kids next door

When I grew up fast I guess I grew up mean

There's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen

And now I just wander through a real bad dream

Feeling like I'm coming apart at the seams but

[Verse 2]

Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven

Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven

Angels start to look good to me

They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep

[Verse 3]

Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven

Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven

I know I can't stay here too long

'Cause I can't go a week without doing wrong

[Verse 4]

Without doing wrong

Without doing wrong

Without doing wrong

[Verse 5]

(Drinking in heaven)

[Verse 6]

So I'm sitting as the bar stool it starts to grow roots

Feeling like an old worn out pair of shoes

Tell me what is it that I should do

When I'm swimming in the liquor only half way through

So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be

Come on now and wrap them around me

'Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep

Come down here and lay next to me

[Verse 7]

Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven

Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven

Up here the bottle never runs dry

And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes

[Verse 8]

Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven

Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven

Angels start to look good to me

They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep

[Verse 9]

To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)

To the fiery deeps (Drinking in heaven)

To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)

(Drinking in heaven)

Written by: Pete Bernhard

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