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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cody Jinks
Lead Vocals
Ward Davis
Lead Vocals
Jim “Moose” Brown
Shaker
Dave Roe
Bass Guitar
Josh Brown
Electric Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cody Jinks
Songwriter
Ward Davis
Songwriter
Greg Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jim “Moose” Brown
Producer
Jeremy Brown
Recording Engineer
Chris Utley
Mixing Engineer
Adam Grover
Mastering Engineer
Charles Godfrey
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I don't go to church on Sundays
I don't go to work on Mondays
I sleep until I wake up
To whiskey in my coffee cup
I'll take what the good Lord gave
That's the shovel that digs my grave
I never really had a plan
Everybody knows just where I stand
And in all my friends I see
The same kind of crazy as me
There's more colors than red and blue
To paint the elephant in the room
You piss and moan about that and this
There's always another ass to kiss
But I believe that freedom rings
I believe in the songs we sing
I have a funny way, you see
Of what the world might someday be
Why can't they just let it be
The same kind of crazy as me?
There ain't a single thing we own
To take with us when we're gone
So I'll just walk the earth a while
Lend a hand and leave a smile
Who knows how the whole thing ends?
You can't tell me where or when
So I'll just pray that when I'm done
I'll meet the Father and the Son
And if I'm right, they'll be
Yeah, the same kind of crazy as me, yeah-hey
Ain't a single thing we own
To take with us when we're gone
So I'll just walk the earth awhile
Lend a hand and leave a smile
And who knows how the whole thing ends?
You can't tell me where or when
So I'll just pray that when I'm done
I'll meet the Father and the Son
If I'm right, they'll be
Same kind of crazy as me
The same kind of crazy as me
The same kind of crazy as me
And me
Written by: Cody Jinks, Greg Jones, Ward Davis