Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josh Turner
Vocals
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Kevin "Swine" Grantt
Bass Guitar
J.T. Corenflos
Electric Guitar
Gordon Mote
Piano
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Eric Darken
Percussion
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
Steve Hinson
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Copperman
Songwriter
Tony Martin
Songwriter
Mark Nesler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Rogers
Producer
Richard Barrow
Engineer
Jasper LeMaster
Assistant Recording Engineer
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Matt Rausch
Editing Engineer
Brady Barnett
Editing Engineer
Hank Williams
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I wanna drive until my cellphone
Runs out of range and every bar is gone
Cut through the woods another hundred miles
And disappear for a while
I wanna hear raindrops fallin' down on an old tin roof
I wanna find a front porch rail and prop up my travelin' boots
See your silhouette in that firelight
Feel your body lyin' next to mine
Spend a few days together alone
And just lay low
I wanna end up nowhere on a map
A little cabin sittin' so far back
Out in the country, just the moon and stars
Are gonna know where we are
I wanna hear raindrops fallin' down on an old tin roof
I wanna find a front porch rail and prop up my travelin' boots
See your silhouette in that firelight
Feel your body lyin' next to mine
Spend a few days together alone
And just lay low
Just lay low (just lay low), slow it down
Girl, let's go and get outta town
I wanna hear raindrops fallin' down
I wanna hear raindrops fallin' down on an old tin roof
I wanna find a front porch rail and prop up my travelin' boots
See your silhouette in that firelight
Feel your body lyin' next to mine
Spend a few days together alone
And just lay low
Oh, and just lay low
Just lay low
Writer(s): Mark Eugene Nesler, Tony Martin, Ross Copperman
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