Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Johnny Vergara
Electric Guitar
Chris Stephens
Slide Guitar
Dasha
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Hutzler
Songwriter
Kenneth Travis Heidelman
Songwriter
Anna Dasha Novotny
Songwriter
Bardo William Novotny
Songwriter
Cheyenne Rose Arnspiger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nico Fabito
Assistant Recording Engineer
Austin Seltzer
Mixing Engineer
Travis Heidelman
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well, I bet your daddy never showed you how to cry
So you talked to your ceilings to get you by
Oh, baby, I'll admit it, you put on a good show
But I'm a half joint down, and I'm ready to go
[Verse 2]
Tell me what'll get you dancing on those two left feet
How 'bout I give you a smile and a kick drum beat
I've seen a glimpse of child that you've got inside
When you're on the highway singing to the sky
And maybe someday you'll ask him to stay for a while
[Chorus]
Everyone's fightin' somethin'
And, baby, I know you're tired
Of building that fence so high
So let it fall down tonight
And I know that your boots are muddy
But you can hang them up next to mine
You ain't gotta lie
'Cause even cowboys cry
[Verse 3]
Mama didn't make it easy in that one-room house
Now you're seeing all the things you had to live without
You keep on looking for love, but you're scared as hell
You keep finding reasons not to love yourself
You know the walls won't cave when you ask for help
[Chorus]
Everyone's fighting something
Baby, I know you're tired
Of building that fence so high
So let it fall down tonight
And I know that your boots are muddy
But you can hang them up next to mine
You ain't gotta lie
'Cause even cowboys cry
[Outro]
All those girls, they come along, and, man, they fall so fast
But you keep finding reasons you can't love them back
And I'll never stop tryna heal your broken past
You said compared to me, they're in white and black
You said all them girls, they're in white and black
Written by: Anna Dasha Novotny, Bardo William Novotny, Cheyenne Rose Arnspiger, Cole Hutzler, Kenneth Travis Heidelman