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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cody Johnson
Cody Johnson
Lead Vocals
Ingrid Andress
Ingrid Andress
Background Vocals
Jim Gray
Jim Gray
Bagpipes
Todd Boswell
Todd Boswell
Bagpipes
Brian Pruitt
Brian Pruitt
Drums
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
Jim "Moose" Brown
Jim "Moose" Brown
Piano
Scotty Sanders
Scotty Sanders
Steel Guitar
Jeff King
Jeff King
Electric Guitar
Mike Brignardello
Mike Brignardello
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allen Shamblin
Allen Shamblin
Songwriter
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Songwriter
Tom Douglas
Tom Douglas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Clarke
Jack Clarke
Engineer
Trent Willmon
Trent Willmon
Producer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Outside there's a rusty pickup
Underneath a shed
Mockingbird's nest in the tailpipe
Empty feed sack in the bed
They took away my keys
Sayin' I'm too old to drive
It's like they're tryin' to bury me
While I'm still alive
[Verse 2]
I always wanted a son
I always wanted a woodshed
I always wanted to ride on an open range
And learn how to fly a plane, but I guess
Even pictures we never take
Memories we'll never make still fade
I never did all I wanted to do
But I always wanted to
[Verse 3]
They talk like I can't hear 'em
When they have to change my sheets
They're getting tired and angry
'Cause I won't accept defeat
Uncle Frank lived to be a hundred
Hell, I'm only ninety five
I ain't raising no white flag
While I'm still alive
[Verse 4]
I always wanted a son
I always wanted a woodshed
I always wanted to ride on an open range
And learn how to fly a plane, but I guess
Even pictures we never take
Memories we'll never make still fade
I never did all I wanted to do
But I always wanted to
[Verse 5]
My Marie showed up this morning
Floatin' right above that chair
She smiled the sweetest smile at me
As she hovered in the air
When that fever stole her from me
I was twenty seven, she was just twenty five
I never dreamed I'd see my angel again
While I'm still alive
[Verse 6]
I always wanted a son
I always wanted a woodshed
I always wanted to ride on an open range
And learn how to fly a plane, but I guess
Even pictures we never take
Memories we'll never make still fade
I never did all I wanted to do
But I always wanted to
[Verse 7]
I never did all I wanted to do
But I always wanted to
Written by: Allen Shamblin, Jordyn Shellhart, Tom Douglas
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