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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan Marlowe
Vocals
Yung Gravy
Vocals
Seth Ennis
Background Vocals
Christian Dold
Programming
Joe Fox
Programming
David Dorn
Synthesizer
Andy Ellison
Steel Guitar
Lee Francis
Bass
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
Jerry Roe
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Hauri
Songwriter
Brandon Stewart
Songwriter
David Wilson
Songwriter
Jake Torrey
Songwriter
Matthew Burns
Songwriter
Phil Plested
Songwriter
Sam Roman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Dold
Editing Engineer
Joe Fox
Producer
Diamond Pistols
Producer
Kam Luchterhand
Recording Engineer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Mike Cervantes
Mastering Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, here's to the boys back home
Drinkin' dirt road beers on a Friday night
Yeah, I'm wishin' I was with y'all
Singin' them old songs
Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire (let's go)
To the ones keepin' that dirt on their Carhartt
Yeah, headin' down to the bank to cash that work-hard
To the ones pushin' that needle in the red in a diesel
They my kinda people underneath them stars
Down in Georgia
Yeah, I got one for ya
Yeah, here's to the boys back home
Drinkin' dirt road beers on a Friday night
Yeah, I'm wishin' I was with y'all
Singin' them old songs
Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire
Puttin' paint on that small town
Turnin' dirt into them dust clouds
Hell yeah, it's been too long
This one right here's to the boys back home
Boys back home, baby (just tell 'em about it)
Got a pack of Timberwolves back in Minnesota
Tipping purple rain and howling at the moon all night
Take a back, some fire and silver bullets
And it's cold as hell, no, we don't need a Yeti full of ice
Midwest really cold as hell, baby
Knockin' boots, feelin' loose
Dippin' back a spot of cow
Up the juice, honey proof
Yeah, we Midwest bound and down
Life is what you make it, hit my hometown for vacation
With the same gang I was raised with
Boys back home go crazy
Yeah, here's to the boys back home
Drinkin' dirt road beers on a Friday night
Yeah, I'm wishin' I was with y'all
Singin' them old songs
Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire
Puttin' paint on that small town
Turnin' dirt into them dust clouds
Hell yeah, it's been too long
This one right here's to the boys back home
Boys back home, baby
Them boys back home
Yeah, here's to the boys back home
Drinkin' dirt road beers on a Friday night
Yeah, I'm wishin' I was with y'all
Singin' them old songs
Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire
Puttin' paint on that small town
Turnin' dirt into them dust clouds
Hell yeah, it's been too long
This one right here's to the boys back home
Yeah, this one right here's to the boys back home
To the boys back home, baby
Writer(s): Seth Ennis, Joseph Aaron Fox, Dylan James Marlowe, Matthew Raymond Hauri
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