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INTERPRETAÇÃO
George Strait
Vocais
Chris Stapleton
Vocais
Eddie Bayers
Bateria
Glenn Worf
Baixo vertical
Steve Gibson
Violão
Matt Rollings
Piano
Steve Nathan
Órgão Hammond
Brent Mason
Guitarra elétrica
Paul Franklin
Guitarra elétrica
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Chris Stapleton
Composição
Jameson Clark
Composição
Timothy James
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
George Strait
Coprodução
Chuck Ainlay
Engenharia (mixagem)
Lance Van Dyke
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Jon Clover Brown
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Bob Ludwig
Engenharia (masterização)
Amy Garges
Equipe de estúdio
Tony Brown
Coprodução
Letra
Well, if I go down in history, I'll owe it to this misery
From all the lies you told to me and this poor ol' heart you broke
Now people, they might walk on by and never even recognize
That I'm a legend in disguise, not just your average Joe
You'll probably find a picture of me sippin' on my liquor
If you look up a world-class fool
And I'll say it once again, I'm the best that's ever been
At drinkin' doubles up on this stool
Well, go on, you can shake my hand
Everybody's gonna know my name
When they hang my star behind the bar
At the Honky Tonk Hall of Fame
Whoo
Haha hahaha, ha ha
Now see those bottles in a line, every one's a friend of mine (aw, mine too)
And we have us a real good time in spite of all the pain
But bein' famous has a price, there's smoke and mirrors and neon lights
I'm livin' proof that lonely nights can drive a man insane
You'll probably find a picture of me sippin' on my liquor
If you look up a world-class fool
And I'll say it once again, I'm the best that's ever been
At drinkin' doubles up on this stool
Well, go on, you can shake my hand
Everybody's gonna know my name
When they hang my star behind the bar
At the Honky Tonk Hall of Fame
Well, you'll probably find a picture of me sippin' on my liquor
If you look up a world-class fool
And I'll say it once again, I'm the best that's ever been
At drinkin' doubles up on this stool
Well, go on, you can shake my hand
Everybody's gonna know my name
When they hang my star behind the bar
At the Honky Tonk Hall of Fame
Yeah, they'll hang our stars behind the bar
At the Honky Tonk Hall of Fame
Aw, yeah
Cheers, brother
Writer(s): Christopher Alvin Stapleton, James Tim, Jameson Clark
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