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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Myron
Joey Myron
Performer
Lucky Dog
Lucky Dog
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Adam Shelley
James Adam Shelley
Songwriter
Joey Kurbanov
Joey Kurbanov
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lucky Dog
Lucky Dog
Producer

Lyrics

You fall off your high horse
Hunting for a higher truth
You thought you would die for it
Running round in them old boots
Gotta face and it looks like gold
Why you hiding there behind those ghosts? I know a place outta town
If you’re ready now then we can let go
Baby just stay
God only preys on the god damn weak Heaven knows why, but this just feel right Let me show you why
I’ll take you to the Hoe Down, Hoe Down Everybody in the whole town, whole town Baby now it’s three in the morning
I just wanna lay you down
I’ll take you the Hoe Down, Hoe Down Everybody’s gonna break down break down Baby it ain’t holy, to hold me
Nobody’s judging you now
We live for the madness
Saddle up it’s a long road
To hell with the sadness
You don’t have to dance alone
There’s a place that’ll heal your soul
There’s a place you can lose control
‘Cause only we know, and we got high hopes
It feels like heaven when I hold your body so close
Baby just stay
God only preys on the god damn weak Heaven knows why, but this just feel right Let me show you why
I’ll take you to the Hoe Down, Hoe Down Everybody in the whole town, whole town Baby now it’s three in the morning
I just wanna lay you down
I’ll take you the Hoe Down, Hoe Down Everybody’s gonna break down break down Baby it ain’t holy, to hold me
Nobody’s judging you now
Baby just stay
God only preys on the god damn weak Heaven knows why, but this just feel right Let me show you why
 I’ll take you to the Hoe Down, Hoe Down Everybody in the whole town, whole town Baby now it’s three in the morning
I just wanna lay you down
I’ll take you to the Hoe Down, Hoe Down Everybody in the whole town, whole town Baby now it’s three in the morning
I just wanna lay you down
I’ll take you the Hoe Down, Hoe Down Everybody’s gonna break down break down Baby it ain’t holy, to hold me
Nobody’s judging you now
Written by: James Adam Shelley, Joey Kurbanov
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