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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike and the Moonpies
Mike and the Moonpies
Performer
Silverada
Silverada
Performer
Mike Harmeier
Mike Harmeier
Lead Vocals
Catlin Rutherford
Catlin Rutherford
Electric Guitar
Zachary Moulton
Zachary Moulton
Pedal Steel Guitar
Omar Oyogue
Omar Oyogue
Bass Guitar
John Carbone
John Carbone
Piano
Everton Nelson
Everton Nelson
First Violin
Kyle Ponder
Kyle Ponder
Drums
Ian Humphries
Ian Humphries
Violin
Steve Morris
Steve Morris
Violin
Patrick Kiernan
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Peter Lale
Peter Lale
Viola
Shooter Jennings
Shooter Jennings
Keyboards
Bruce White
Bruce White
Viola
Andrew Parker
Andrew Parker
Viola
Caroline Dale
Caroline Dale
Cello
Vicky Matthews
Vicky Matthews
Cello
Armin Marmolejo
Armin Marmolejo
Conductor
Franny King-Smith
Franny King-Smith
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Percefull
David Percefull
Composer
Adam Odor
Adam Odor
Songwriter
Micheal Harmeier
Micheal Harmeier
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Percefull
David Percefull
Recording Engineer
Matt Mysko
Matt Mysko
Recording Engineer
Jack Mills
Jack Mills
Recording Engineer
Eric Conn-Independent Mastering
Eric Conn-Independent Mastering
Mastering Engineer
Adam Odor
Adam Odor
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Since I've been on the road now
I've seen a lot of danger
Met a lot of strangers
They're one and the same
They know me by my first name
Just another blue collar
The shadow of my father
Following me
[Verse 2]
I've never been lazy
Hell, I've been working my ass off
Waiting for the pay off
And going for broke
But I love this life, kid
I was always gonna do it
There ain't nothing to it
When you're chasing a dream
[Verse 3]
Till I finally made my mind up to fight for something more
Pull my head out of the clouds, pick my heart up off the floor
[Verse 4]
And now that I'm a father
I see I was never patient
Another fabrication
I was carrying on
I wish that I could tell you
How I learned my lessons
And counted my blessings
Like a man should do
[Verse 5]
Just look out for the ladies
You're gonna meet a lot of mean ones
And I'm willing to bet, son
You're gonna love a few
[Verse 6]
Till you finally make your mind up to fight for something more
Pull your head out of the clouds, and pick your heart up off the floor
[Verse 7]
I've made my stands, I had blood on my hands
I've been drunk
And I've been lied to
I've lost love and I've cursed the man above but I'm still here
And so are you
[Verse 8]
But out here on the highway
Searching for the end all
It's getting harder to defend all
Of the things I do
So don't let 'em catch you
Not a woman or a lawman
Nobody gonna understand
What you're going through
Written by: Adam Odor, David Percefull, Micheal Harmeier
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