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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drugstore Cowboy
Drugstore Cowboy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grant Thompson
Grant Thompson
Songwriter
Carter / Davis
Carter / Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Grant Thompson
Grant Thompson
Producer
Chris Godbey
Chris Godbey
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Empty bottles in Mexico Good God alive you hit your stride and it shows I let go, let go, let go I let go, let go, let go Golden skin, red dress, it's a sin I'd give it up and stay pure, have it again And again, again, again And again, again, again Why can't I stay here Build a home by the beach And help out your family Can you stay with me We don't need to be anybody Forget everybody I've got some money I've got some money You tend the bar it's not too far from my room I stop by and get drunk to see you To see you I see you Let's get away, smoke break, and teach each other How to speak and we'll laugh at each other You know, you know Why can't I stay here Build a home by the beach And help out your family Can you stay with me We don't need to be anybody Forget everybody I've got some money I've got some money All our troubles drift away You can't get dressed and stay Trust me when I say It'll all work out some day Why can't I stay here Build a home by the beach And help out your family Can you stay with me We don't need to be anybody Forget everybody I've got some money I've got some money
Writer(s): Paul Tripp, Ray Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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