Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brent Cobb
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cobb
Acoustic Guitar
Kristen Rogers
Background Vocals
Brian Allen
Bass
Chris Powell
Percussion
Philip Towns
Hammond Organ
Mike Harris
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brent Cobb
Songwriter
Anthony Cobb
Songwriter
Jesse Miller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Cobb
Producer
Gena Johnson
Assistant Engineer
Chris Taylor
Assistant Engineer
Eddie Spear
Engineer
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well I guess I overdid it, why I can't I learn to quit it?
There must be something bred in my bones
I heard them stories 'bout my grandad
They gettin' out and rollin' till dawn
[Verse 2]
Way down in Alabama, just south of Tallahater
The fellas hate to hear my name
'Cause all they pretty girlfriends
Shine 'em Lord and lead me to blame
[Verse 3]
Well it's a mean sea, man
You never seen nothin' like it
And I ain't the kind to stretch out the truth
Every time I head south, son
I always come back missin' a tooth
[Verse 4]
Hey, if work won't pay the first down
Might as well sell a hook now
Gone, it ain't my fault, I'm just
A sucker for a good time
[Verse 5]
She was dressed in dolce vita
Alone, sippin' tequila
Breathtakingly gorgeous in pearl
Oh you, a fallen temptress
And soon to be my company girl
[Verse 6]
Well, the band was slowly swingin'
When Jessica came to me
Asked when you think you gonna save me a dance
In a rather sense point
Well she whispered, honey, here's your last chance
[Verse 7]
She was a left cat, man
I never had nothin' like her
And I ain't the kind to stretch out a lie
While she was gettin' even
I was gettin' cozy, goodnight
[Verse 8]
Hey, if work won't pay the first down
Might as well sell a hook now
Gone, it ain't my fault, I'm just
A sucker for a good time
[Verse 9]
I was on the way out the back
When someone caught me like
A stack of cinder blocks cross the jaw
Over head was a dentistry
Corn fed and ready to brawl
[Verse 10]
Well, I finally found my feet
After two in the other cheek
Said, mister, take it if you want, 'cause I'm loaded
But just know I didn't know she had a
Self assured nothing at home
[Verse 11]
Man won't go for anyone, bro
[Verse 12]
Hey, if work won't pay the first down
Might as well sell a hook now
Gone, it ain't my fault, I'm just
A sucker for a good time
[Verse 13]
Hey, if work won't pay the first down
Might as well sell a hook now
Gone, it ain't my fault, I'm just
A sucker for a good time
Written by: Anthony Cobb, Brent Cobb, Jesse Miller