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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Evan Felker
Evan Felker
Lead Vocals
RC Edwards
RC Edwards
Bass Guitar
Kyle Nix
Kyle Nix
Fiddle
Ryan Engleman
Ryan Engleman
Electric Guitar
Gabriel Pearson
Gabriel Pearson
Drums
Hank Early
Hank Early
Accordion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan Felker
Evan Felker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shooter Jennings
Shooter Jennings
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You're such a sight in dashboard light
You're an old forgotten photograph in shades of black and white
Don't it feel alright? Well, we got all night
Ah, your daddy's gone to Kingston bettin' on a rooster fight
[Chorus]
Oh, bottoms up now, darlin', let's get on back to town
Well, the bottoms aren't the kinda place you need to hang around
Let's get on back to town
Let's get on back to town
[Verse 2]
And he's full of pride in a double wide
Got the house and seven acres after his grand-daddy died
And it's how you've been, won't you come on in?
Pull you up a stool, it's good to see you all again
[Chorus]
Well, bottoms up now, darlin', let's get on back to town
Well, the bottoms aren't the kinda place you need to hang around
Let's get on back to town
Let's get on back to town
[Instrumental]
It's a coal black sky and the coonhounds cry
The distant hunters shine their lights as they go passin' by
And they're moving east through the bodark trees
Oh, your old man, he'd kill us both if he caught you here with me
[Chorus]
Well, bottoms up now, darlin', let's get on back to town
Well, the bottoms aren't the kinda place you need to hang around
Let's get on back to town
Let's get on back to town
Written by: Evan Felker
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