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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Hunt
Sam Hunt
Lead Vocals
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Programming
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Piano
Ben Caver
Ben Caver
Background Vocals
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Todd Lombardo
Todd Lombardo
Acoustic Guitar
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Pedal Steel Guitar
Craig Young
Craig Young
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Hunt
Sam Hunt
Songwriter
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Songwriter
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Songwriter
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Hunt
Sam Hunt
Producer
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Producer
Chris LaCorte
Chris LaCorte
Producer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Engineer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Engineer
Alyson McAnally
Alyson McAnally
Studio Personnel
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I wouldn't know a house from a loving home
10:30 sharp from the crack of dawn
Where the forks go, how find the book of Psalms
Good cobbler peaches
I wouldn't sing Aretha or rake the leaves
Watch my mouth in mixed company
Probably wouldn't put up a Christmas tree
And spoil all my nieces
[Chorus]
Some are here, some are gone
Some were mine all summer long
Solid as a rock, rolling like a stone
In and out my door
I can drive a stick, I can drive a nail
Hold down a job, fend for myself
Yeah, I'd be alive, but not much more
If it wasn't for, if it wasn't for
All of the women in my life
[Verse 2]
I wouldn't know 7:30's more like 8:00
How to hold my horses on a second date
And how to hold to a pair of two's like a royal straight
Till she calls your bluff
I wouldn't know that young love ain't all smiles
Grocery stores have flower aisle
I'd have twice the money and half the miles
On this old truck
[Chorus]
Some are here, some are gone
Some were mine all summer long
Solid as a rock, rolling like a stone
In and out my door
I can drive a stick, I can drive a nail
Hold down a job, fend for myself
Yeah, I'd be alive, but not much more
If it wasn't for, if it wasn't for
All of the women in my life
[Bridge]
I'd still be a stupid boy out on the run
Not half the man that I've become
I wouldn't know how to know you were the one
If it wasn't for, if it wasn't for
All of the women in my life
[Chorus]
Some are here, some are gone
Some were mine all summer long
Solid as a rock, rolling like a stone
In and out my door
I can drive a stick, I can drive a nail
Hold down a job, fend for myself
Yeah, I'd be alive, but not much more
If it wasn't for, if it wasn't for
All of the women in my life
[Outro]
All of the women in my life
Written by: Ashley Gorley, Josh Osborne, Sam Hunt, Zach Crowell
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