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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Vocals
Scott Moffatt
Scott Moffatt
Electric Guitar
Gary Morse
Gary Morse
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
David Francis
David Francis
Bass Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Wil Houchens
Wil Houchens
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Songwriter
Rob Crosby
Rob Crosby
Songwriter
Ray Fulcher
Ray Fulcher
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Moffatt
Scott Moffatt
Producer
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Alex Gilson
Alex Gilson
Engineer
Andrew Darby
Andrew Darby
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Gabe Millman
Gabe Millman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Kenny Royster
Kenny Royster
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Midnight, Prevost, heading down to Alabam'
I got a three-night run, we're gonna kick it off in Birmingham
Headlights, wide lines, flying down 65
Tryin' to catch a few hours sleep
Tomorrow comes showtime, that's when I know I'm
Livin' that neon dream
[Chorus]
Oh, I got the bus and the band and a one-night stand
Waiting on us down the road
We're gonna load it in, crank it to ten, whiskey shots till 2 a.m.
And off to another show
And then it's back to my baby for a couple days
But I can only stay for so long
Till that honky-tonk highway's calling me home
[Verse 2]
Rolling into Mobile, name on the marquee sign
Waving at the women that are standing in the ticket line
Point me to the stage, I know that's the only place I'm ever gonna wanna be
Smoky bars, guitars, breaking all the girls' hearts
That's the only life for me
[Chorus]
Oh, I got the bus and the band and a one-night stand
Waiting on us down the road
We're gonna load it in, crank it to ten, whiskey shots till 2 a.m.
And off to another show
And then it's back to my baby for a couple days
But I can only stay for so long
Till that honky-tonk highway's calling me home
[Chorus]
Oh, I got the bus and the band and a one-night stand
Waiting on us down the road
We're gonna load it in, crank it to ten, whiskey shots till 2 a.m.
And off to another show
And then it's back to my baby for a couple days
But I can only stay for so long
Till that honky-tonk highway's calling me home
Till that honky-tonk highway's calling me home
Written by: Luke Combs, Ray Fulcher, Rob Crosby
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