Top Songs By Colt Ford
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Colt Ford
Vocals
Dan Dougmore
Steel Guitar
Jeffrey Steele
Vocals
Rick Brothers
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colt Ford
Songwriter
Jeffrey Steele
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeffrey Steele
Additional Producer
Dann Huff
Producer
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Mark Hagen
Engineer
Noah Gordon
Mastering Engineer
Shannon Houchins
Executive Producer
Lyrics
Boom chicka boom boom boom
Boom chicka boom boom boom (awesome)
Boom chicka boom boom boom
Boom chicka boom boom boom
Boom chicka boom boom boom
It’s all headlights, it’s all Friday nights
It’s all football, it’s all hey y’all
It’s all muscle car, it’s all shitty bar
It’s all honky tonks, it’s all badonkadonk's
Donk-a-donk-a-donk-a-donk
It’s all John Deere, it’s all cold beer
It’s all Jim Beam, it’s all home team
It’s all catfish, it’s all cheese grits
It’s all cornfield, you know the deal
Way out here where the time stands still
Got my heart up in the hills to the middle of the fields
Where the planes fly over and the trains pass through
And there’s nothin' else to do but do what you do
And holler ay-oh ay-oh ay-oh, ay-oh ay-oh ay-oh
Boom chicka boom boom boom
Boom chicka boom boom boom
It’s all big buck, it’s all loud truck
It’s all coon dog, we eat the whole whole
It’s all yes ma'am, it’s all no sir
It’s all laid back, it’s all hard work
It’s all have fun, it’s get your bail run
It’s all knock down, it’s all never run
It’s all American, it’s all mainstream
It’s all Granny's kitchen, there ain’t no bitchin’
Way out here where the time stands still
Got my heart up in the hills to the middle of the fields
Where the planes fly over and the trains pass through
And there’s nothin' else to do but do what you do
And holler ay-oh ay-oh ay-oh (uh uh), ay-oh ay-oh ay-oh
Woo
Gimme some of that fiddle boy
It’s all Skoal ring, it’s all blue jean
It’s all gun shoot, it’s all work boot
It’s all Walmart, it’s all car part
It’s all big dream, it’s all broke heart
It’s all front porch, it’s all rockin’ chair
It’s all deep fried, it’s all county fair
It’s all church crowd, it’s all real loud
It’s all flag flight, it’s all damn proud
Way out here where the time stands still
Got my heart up in the hills to the middle of the fields
Where the planes fly over and the trains pass through
And there’s nothin' else to do but do what you do
And holler ay-oh ay-oh ay-oh (uh uh), ay-oh ay-oh ay-oh (yeah)
Ay-oh ay-oh ay-oh (yeah yeah) ay-oh ay-oh ay-oh (yeah)
Boom chicka boom boom boom
Boom chicka boom boom boom (boom chicka boom boom boom)
Boom chicka boom boom boom
Boom chicka boom boom boom (boom chicka)
Boom chicka boom boom boom (I'm gonna take y'all home right here)
Boom chicka boom boom boom
Boom chicka boom boom boom (yeah)
Boom chicka boom boom boom
Written by: Colt Ford, Jeffrey Steele