Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Young
Vocals
Corey Crowder
Programming
Alex Wright
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Young
Songwriter
Corey Crowder
Songwriter
Cale Dodds
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Young
Producer
Corey Crowder
Producer
Zach Kuhlman
Vocal Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
He's hanging out the window on every Sunday drive
He's front door standing guard, barking as the cars go by
He's always glad to see me, and sad to see me go
He's the closest thing to pure love that I've ever known
And that's why all dogs go to Heaven
To spend forever running wild and free, off the leash
I know he'll probably go before me
Oh, and that's the day I'm dreadin'
But he'll be waiting on me at the gates
'Cause all dogs go to Heaven
If you spell God backwards, you'll get man's best friend
And when this life is over, man, that ain't gonna end
And you won't find it in the Bible, but I know it's true
If up there in the sky, there's a place for me and you
Then all dogs go to Heaven
To spend forever running wild and free, off the leash
I know he'll probably go before me
Oh, and that's the day I'm dreadin'
But he'll be waiting on me at the gates
'Cause all dogs go to Heaven hmm
There'll be bones for chewin', sticks for chasin'
And never-ending fields to play in
Because all dogs go to Heaven
To spend forever running wild and free, off the leash
I know he'll probably go before me
Oh, and that's the day I'm dreadin'
But he'll be waiting on me at the gates
Yeah, just like we ain't never missed a day
'Cause all dogs go to Heaven
All dogs go to Heaven
Writer(s): Chris Young, Corey Crowder, Cale Dodds
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