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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scotty McCreery
Scotty McCreery
Vocals
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
Programming
David Dorn
David Dorn
Synthesizer
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
JT Corneflos
JT Corneflos
Electric Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Steel Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scotty McCreery
Scotty McCreery
Songwriter
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
Songwriter
Monty Criswell
Monty Criswell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
Producer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistant Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Lance Van Dyke
Lance Van Dyke
Assistant Engineer
Richard Barrow
Richard Barrow
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Eight years old, a couple cane poles sitting down by the creek
Lines in the water, watching those bobbers seeing that red sun sink
Mama's on the porch yelling, "Supper's hot, y'all come and get it!"
We yelled, "Five more minutes"
[Verse 2]
At sixteen it was 12:03 standing at her front door
Katie's dad said midnight, but we needed just a little more
Yellow light flipping on and off, interrupting that goodnight kissing
We wanted five more minutes
[Chorus]
Time rolls by the clock don't stop
I wish I had a few more drops
Of the good stuff, the good times
Oh, but they just keep on flying
Right on by like it ain't nothing
I wish I had me a pause button
Moments like those Lord knows I'd hit it
And give myself five more minutes
[Verse 3]
At eighteen turned my helmet in and walked to the fifty-yard line
Just the coach and me after we lost eighteen to nine
And I cried man next time to get in here I'll have to buy a ticket
Can't you give me five more minutes
[Chorus]
Time rolls by the clock don't stop
I wish I had a few more drops
Of the good stuff, the good times
Oh, but they just keep on flying
Right on by like it ain't nothing
I wish I had me a pause button
Moments like those Lord knows I'd hit it
And give myself five more minutes
[Verse 4]
At eighty-six my grandpa said there's angels in the room
All the family gathered 'round knew the time was coming soon
With so much left to say I prayed, Lord I ain't finished
Just give us five more minutes
[Chorus]
Time rolls by the clock don't stop
I wish I had a few more drops
Of the good stuff, the good times
Oh, but they just keep on flying
Right on by like it ain't nothing
I wish I had me a pause button
Moments like those Lord knows I'd hit it
Yeah, sometimes this old life will leave you wishing
That you had five more minutes
[Outro]
Five more minutes
Written by: Frank Rogers, Monty Criswell, Scotty McCreery
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