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PERFORMING ARTISTS
HARDY
HARDY
Vocals
Luke Rice
Luke Rice
Bass
Justin Loose
Justin Loose
Electric Guitar
Rhett Smith
Rhett Smith
Electric Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Tony Aichele
Tony Aichele
Acoustic Guitar
Chris Gladden
Chris Gladden
Keyboards
Harry Miree
Harry Miree
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hunter Phelps
Hunter Phelps
Songwriter
David Garcia
David Garcia
Songwriter
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samuel Ferry
Samuel Ferry
Recording Engineer
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer
Chase Dodds
Chase Dodds
Additional Engineer
Matt McCartney
Matt McCartney
Editing Engineer
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Editing Engineer
Ryan Yount
Ryan Yount
Editing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
This song is called JIM BOB
[Verse 1]
Jim Bob drinks his coffee with a pall mall and a keystone
Sits out on his front porch with his flea-infested dogs
Caught a little shrapnel from some boom boom in his knee bone
Pops a half a Percocet to keep the hurting off, and they say
[PreChorus]
Jim Bob go to work
Quit living for the buzz
Jim Bob go to church
Jim Bob never does
We don't wanna see you waste your life away
He lights another cigarette, and all he's got to say is
[Chorus]
All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with country boy can survive
Get fucked up on my back forty point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow, pow, pow
Somebody gonna go, wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen, put him in a pew, he need some Jesus now, now, now
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me
[Verse 2]
Jim Bob's got his name already written on some granite
Main Street cemetery underneath that water oak
He says he's never seen it 'cause he hates them city limits
In the back of a black Cadillac's the only way he'll go
[Chorus]
All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with country boy can survive
Get fucked up on my back forty point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow, pow, pow
Somebody gonna go, wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen, put him in a pew, he need some Jesus now, now, now
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me
[Chorus]
All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with country boy can survive
Get fucked up on my back forty point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow, pow, pow
Somebody gonna go, wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen, put him in a pew, he need some Jesus now, now, now
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me
Written by: Cody Quistad, David Garcia, HARDY, Hunter Phelps
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