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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Vocals
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Daniel Ross
Daniel Ross
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Songwriter
Ernest Keith Smith
Ernest Keith Smith
Songwriter
Daniel Ross
Daniel Ross
Songwriter
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ally Gecewicz
Ally Gecewicz
Editing Engineer
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Recording Engineer
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Editing Engineer
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I rolled in bumpin' 10s into Broadway
Dirty boots been a working like a dog day
Boot scootin' to the juke for some Conway
Or anything to get my Honky Tonk on
You walked in, cutoffs looking real skimpy
The hottest thing my side of the Mississippi
And I could spin you 'round and 'round 'tillI get you dizzy
But you look like you got hillbilly in your bones
[Verse 2]
So let's ditch this hole in the wall
Mix some sticks with a fifth of homemade alcohol
Disappear somewhere with a lower population
I ain't saying that you wanna
But if it's any consolation
I got a redneck, yes I do
I got a redneck, how 'bout you?
I got a 4x4 with a toolbox
Just to keep them ole mountains blue
You got a drank you're barely sipping
I got a tank full of paycheck money
I'm good friends with Mason Dixon
Girl, whatcha say we do somethin' country?
[Verse 3]
I'll close the tab quick
We can go get half lit
Hit the river, skinny dip, or catch a catfish
Yeah, I'll take you to the holler
I ain't talking 'bout a hollow
Put some red on the tread
Hell, I'll wash it off tomorrow
[Verse 4]
Let's ditch this hole in the wall
Mix some sticks with a fifth of homemade alcohol
Disappear somewhere with a lower population
I ain't saying that you wanna
But if it's any consolation
I got a redneck, yes I do
I got a redneck, how 'bout you?
I got a 4x4 with a toolbox
Just to keep them ole mountains blue
You got a drank you're barely sipping
I got a tank full of paycheck money
I'm good friends with Mason Dixon
Girl, whatcha say we do somethin' country?
[Verse 5]
Whatcha say, whatcha say?
We can take a little stroll, maybe roll in some hay
What's it gon' be, what's it gon' be?
Shorty, if you wanna get your Back Forty on with me
[Verse 6]
Then Let's ditch this hole in the wall
Mix some sticks with a fifth of homemade alcohol
Disappear somewhere with a lower population
I ain't saying that you wanna
But if it's any consolation
I got a redneck, yes I do
I got a redneck, how 'bout you?
I got a 4x4 with a toolbox
Just to keep them ole mountains blue
You got a drank you're barely sipping
I got a tank full of paycheck money
I'm good friends with Mason Dixon
Girl, whatcha say we do somethin' country?
Written by: Morgan Wallen, Michael Hardy, Daniel Ross, Ernest Keith Smith
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