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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toby Keith
Toby Keith
Lead Vocals
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Biff Watson
Biff Watson
Acoustic Guitar
Chad Cromwell
Chad Cromwell
Drums
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Electric Guitar
Kevin Grant
Kevin Grant
Bass Guitar
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Toby Keith
Toby Keith
Songwriter
Bobby Pinson
Bobby Pinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Toby Keith
Toby Keith
Producer
Jed Hackett
Jed Hackett
Editing Engineer
Ken Love
Ken Love
Mastering Engineer
Mills Logan
Mills Logan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I had a hand-me-down ride painted rattle-can red
Second hand tires with poor boy tread
Made a lot of almost love in the bed of that
Truck that got stuck a lot
Just letter jacket boys singing Jerry Jeff songs
Drinking everything we could get our hands on
Learning 'bout right by doin' it wrong
Hopin' we didn't get caught
[Chorus]
And we spent what little bit of money we had
On Wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
Go get your girl, go make a drag
If you're lucky, you can take her 'cross the railroad tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
Seems like yesterday, even though
That was fourteen hundred and fifty two beers ago
Oh
[Verse 2]
Skipped that town on my birthday
For eighteen years I was headed that way
Where old red stopped I just stayed
In a room without a view
I met a one look girl in a two bit bar
I had a place and she had a car
I won her heart with my guitar
I sang her the homesick blues
[Chorus]
'Bout spending what little bit of money we had
On Wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
Go get your girl, go make a drag
If you're lucky, you can take her 'cross the railroad tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
Seems like yesterday, even though
That was fifteen hundred and sixty two beers ago
Oh
[Chorus]
We spent what little bit of money we had
On Wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
Go get your girl and go make a drag
If you're lucky, you can take her 'cross the railroad tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
Seems like yesterday, even though
That was sixteen hundred and fifty two beers
Whole lot of highway, whole lot of years
Sixteen hundred and fifty three beers ago
Oh
Written by: Bobby Olen Pinson, Toby Keith
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