Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
Vocals
Jamey Johnson
Jamey Johnson
Background Vocals
Alison Krauss
Alison Krauss
Vocals
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Jess Franklin
Jess Franklin
Electric Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
Recording Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
David Huff
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I'm feelin' last night this mornin' A train wreck pain in my head But when I reach for the hair of the dog in the drawer Found a dusty old Bible instead Thought I ain't been to service since my grandaddy passed Finish my cigarette out there on the front steps And then slipped in the back by myself You bring on the fire and brimstone Tell me I'm goin' to hell And which one of you will throw the first stone I guess I'll see you there You bring on the fire And then I heard the reverend He said "Turn and shake your neighbors hand" One by one saw them all turn around just to stare back at me Like the wreck that I am You bring on the fire and brimstone Tell me I'm goin' to hell And which one of you will throw the first stone I guess I'll see you there You bring on the fire You bring on the fire Bring it on And despite it I went down to the alter And almost all of them followed me there It turns out there's only one book and one cover And they're all just glad I was there And we prayed grace and forgiveness Well my faith hold the love And when I make my way to heaven Oh I pray that he'll say well done You bring on the fire and brimstone Tell me I'm goin' to hell I know he died and rolled away the stone I guess I'll see him there You bring on the fire Bring it on Bring it on Bring it on You bring it on There's a chance that when I get to heaven Oh, He may not know me at all If that's the case man I'll take my judgement Oh but it won't be in front of y'all, no You bring on the fire You bring on the fire Bring it on, bring it on, bring on the fire
Writer(s): Brantley Keith Gilbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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