Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Southerland
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Rogers
Composer
Greg Bates
Composer
Jessi Alexander
Composer
Matt Chase
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Bates
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Girl, if you're wondering what I'm thinking
What's going on in this head of mine
Is it gonna rain? Who's playing Sunday?
That's 'bout it most of the time
But every now and then, a thought creeps in
'Bout my life without you in it
No, it wouldn't make a lick of sense
I ain't kiddin', it'd be like
[Chorus]
Tennessee without a guitar town
The Wild Wild West without a Wrangler moon
Mississippi if the river dried up
Texas wasn't tough, Kentucky lost its blue
Can you imagine that Grand Canyon
Without the Colorado cuttin' through?
Girl, for me, that's how it'd be
If I had to see a world without you
[Verse 2]
If I'm being honest, I can't see my closet
Without your high heels on the floor
And your makeup makes my old truck
Look better than it did before
I don't wanna know a morning alone
Without you sipping coffee in the kitchen
If you weren't around, girl, this old boy
Would have a whole lot missing like
[Chorus]
Tennessee without a guitar town
The Wild Wild West without a Wrangler moon
Mississippi if the river dried up
Texas wasn't tough, Kentucky lost its blue
Can you imagine that Grand Canyon
Without the Colorado cuttin' through?
Girl, for me, that's how it'd be
If I had to see a world without you
[Instrumental]
You say I'm talkin' crazy
But me without you, baby
It'd be like
[Chorus]
Tennessee without a guitar town
The Wild Wild West without a Wrangler moon
Mississippi if the river dried up
Texas wasn't tough, Kentucky lost its blue
Can you imagine that Grand Canyon
Without the Colorado cuttin' through?
Girl, for me, that's how it'd be
If I had to see a world without
Girl, for me, that's how it'd be
If I had to see a world without you
A world without you
Written by: Chris Rogers, Greg Bates, Jessi Alexander, Matt Chase