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Ruled the World (feat. Hunter Phelps, Ray Fulcher, Cash Campbell, Faren Rachels, Josh Mirenda, Mitch Rossell & Drew Parker)

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PERFORMING ARTISTS

Adam Sanders

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Adam Sanders

Songwriter

Hunter Phelps

Songwriter

Chris LaCorte

Songwriter

Zach Crowell

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Chris LaCorte

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Zach Crowell

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]

If I ruled the world

You could deer hunt three-sixty-five, all night and all day

Everybody'd have a jon boat docked

And the Largemouth stocked on a pond or a lake

[Verse 2]

Yeah, diesel'd be a whole lot cheaper

And grain'd go through the roof

I'd put a stop to choppin' down pine trees

But, y'all, that ain't all I'd do

[Verse 3]

I'd cut a dirt road right through the middle of New York City to L.A.

We'd be cold-beer sippin', six-string pickin' every night on a tailgate

There'd be a lot more kissin' and a lot more lovin'

Sweet tea'd be a little more sweet

Yeah, if a beer-drinkin' (Beer-drinkin')

Truck-drivin' (Truck-drivin')

Boot-wearin' boy like me ruled the world

[Verse 4]

I'd put the White House out on a hundred acres

'Bout fifty yards from the creek

I'd make a law that the local law

Couldn't break up a party till three

[Verse 5]

Every town'd get a brand new Bass Pro

Buy a duck call, get one free

And every four-wheel-drive off a Detroit line

Would have a lift and some 33's

[Verse 6]

I'd cut a dirt road right through the middle of New York City to L.A.

We'd be cold-beer sippin', six-string pickin' every night on a tailgate

There'd be a lot more kissin' and a lot more lovin'

Sweet tea'd be a little more sweet

Yeah, if a beer-drinkin' (Beer-drinkin')

Truck-drivin' (Truck-drivin')

Boot-wearin' boy like me ruled the world

[Verse 7]

Grass would be a little more green

Necks would be a little more redder

Lord knows we sure got it good right now

Y'all, it'd all get a little bit better

[Verse 8]

Yeah, I'd cut a dirt road right through the middle of New York City to L.A.

We'd be cold-beer sippin', six-string pickin' every night on a tailgate

There'd be a lot more kissin' and a lot more lovin'

Sweet tea'd be a little more sweet

Yeah, if a beer-drinkin' (Beer-drinkin')

Truck-drivin' (Truck-drivin')

Boots and them wore-out jeans

Yeah, if this old hat-tippin' (Hat-tippin')

Dirt-diggin' (Dirt-diggin')

Good old girl like me ruled the world

Written by: Adam Sanders, Chris LaCorte, Hunter Phelps, Zach Crowell

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