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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Garrett Moloney
Garrett Moloney
Guitar
Braeden MacNeill
Braeden MacNeill
Bass
Leandro Moro
Leandro Moro
Drums
Drew Waldron
Drew Waldron
Piano
Troy Carawana
Troy Carawana
Other Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Childers
Tyler Childers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jon Ellis
Jon Ellis
Producer

Lyrics

Up in your nephew's room, playing on his cousin's guitar
I wrote a song for you
You have done drove off with everything I need
My box and my tumbleweed
I picked it up on the way to Flagstaff years ago
I was hanging on to anything you had the grace to show
I was young and I was hungry
Lord knows you were hungry too
We were both flat-out starving
For something worthwhile to lose
You were my bread and I was your honey
Up against the dark red wine
Trying to hold on to the lovely
Through the bitter of our times
Looking over the hill at the lights of your hometown
I wrote this song for you
Thinking of the way we met, a girl that was home from school
And a boy just passing through
I got a job as a cut man at the house just down the road
I had never been to town before and I didn't know a soul
I was young and I was hungry
Lord knows you were hungry too
We were both flat-out starving
For something worthwhile to lose
You were my bread and I was your honey
Up against the dark red wine
Trying to hold on to the lovely
Through the bitter of our times
Agate white wedding dress, turquoise on your ring
Upright bass and violin as you walk the aisle to me
I was young and I was hungry
Lord knows you were hungry too
We were both flat-out starving
For something worthwhile to lose
You were my bread and I was your honey
Up against the dark red wine
Trying to hold on to the lovely
Through the bitter of our times
Written by: Tyler Childers
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