Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Keith Urban
Vocals
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Dan Dougmore
Steel Guitar
David Lyndon Huff
Programming
Eric Darken
Percussion
Ilya Toshinskiy
Resonator Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Karen Fairchild
Background Vocals
Kimberly Schlapman
Background Vocals
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
Sarah Buxton
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaren Johnston
Songwriter
Chris Lucas
Songwriter
Preston Brust
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith Urban
Producer
Dann Huff
Producer
Drew Bollman
Engineer
Justin Niebank
Engineer
Matt Rausch
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
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Eh ayyy
One, two, three, baby, don't think twice
Just like that you gotta brand new life
Hop in this truck and run through the red lights. Uh
Yeah, where you wanna go, baby, name the town
We can go up north, we could head down south
Roll down the windows with the radio loud
Come on, turn it up, yeah
Start livin' your life on the double
Leave your troubles behind
You and me, we're gonna be alright
You could be a black bird on a country street
Hidin' from the world with a broken wing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me
And you could be a songbird from New Orleans
Scared of the rain, just as scared to sing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me
Well, here we are, baby, in the back of my bed
Suns going down, sky's turning red
Stars comin' out, baby, look at you now
God knows how long but it's been a while
Since I heard you laugh and I'd seen that smile
Felt that kiss and I can get used to this
Baby, I could get used to this
'Cause you could be a black bird on a country street
Hidin' from the world with a broken wing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me
Oou, and you could be a songbird from New Orleans
Scared of the rain, just as scared to sing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me. Wu
You gonna fly y y y but you're gonna fly y. Ya ou
And you could be a black bird on a country street
Hidin' from the world with a broken wing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me
And you could be a songbird from New Orleans
Scared of the rain, you're so scared to sing
But you better believe, yeah, you better believe, baby
Oh, you could be a black bird on a country street
Hidin' from the world with a broken wing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me. Ou ya
And you could be a songbird from New Orleans
Scared of the rain, just as scared to sing
But you better believe you gonna fly with me
You're gonna fly, so far with me, baby
You better believe, my honey girl, oh yeah
You're gonna fly y y y y
Writer(s): Jaren Johnston, Preston Brust, Chris Lucas
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