Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coy Bowles
Guitar
Clay Cook
Hammond Organ
John Driskell Hopkins
Background Vocals
Chris Fryar
Drums
Jimmy De Martini
Violin
Zac Brown
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Coy Bowles
Songwriter
Levi Lowrey
Songwriter
Wyatt Durrette
Songwriter
Zac Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clay Cook
Additional Engineer
Keith Stegall
Producer
John Driskell Hopkins
Additional Engineer
Matt Rovey
Additional Engineer
Steve Lowrey
Additional Engineer
John Kelton
Mixing Engineer
Williams Hank
Mastering Engineer
Zac Brown
Producer
Lyrics
She'd trade Colorado if he'd take her with him
Closes the door before the winter lets the cold in
And wonders if her love is strong enough to make him stay
She's answered by the tail lights, shinin' through the window pane
He said, "I wanna see you again
But I'm stuck in colder weather
Maybe tomorrow will be better
Can I call you then?"
She said, "You're a ramblin' man"
And you ain't ever gonna change
You got a gypsy soul to blame
And you were born for leavin'"
At a truck stop diner just outside of Lincoln
The night is black as the coffee he was drinkin'
And in waitress' eyes he sees the same ol' light is shinin'
He thinks of Colorado and the girl he left behind him
He said, "I wanna see you again
But I'm stuck in colder weather
Maybe tomorrow will be better
Can I call you then?"
She said, "You're a ramblin' man
And you ain't never gonna change
You got a gypsy soul to blame
And you were born for leavin'", born for leavin'
Well, it's a windin' road when you're in the lost and found
You're a lover, I'm a runner and we go 'round and 'round
And I love you but I leave ya, I don't want you but I need ya
You know it's you that calls me back here, baby
Oh, I wanna see you again
But I'm stuck in colder weather
Maybe tomorrow will be better
Can I call you then?
'Cause I'm a ramblin' man
(I ain't ever gonna change) I ain't ever gonna change
Gotta gypsy soul to blame
And I was born for leavin'
Born for leavin'
When I close my eyes, I see you
No matter where I am
I can smell your perfume through these whisperin' pines
I'm with your ghost again
It's a shame about the weather
But I know soon we'll be together
And I can't wait 'til then
I can't wait 'til then
Writer(s): Wyatt Beasley Durrette, Zac Brown, Coy Bowles, Levi Lowrey
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