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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jimi Westbrook
Jimi Westbrook
Lead Vocals
Karen Fairchild
Karen Fairchild
Vocals
Kimberly Schlapman
Kimberly Schlapman
Vocals
Phillip Sweet
Phillip Sweet
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brent Cobb
Brent Cobb
Songwriter
Jason Saenz
Jason Saenz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Producer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Erik 'Keller' Jahner
Erik 'Keller' Jahner
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Additional Engineer
Matthew Wheeler
Matthew Wheeler
Assistant Recording Engineer
Reid Shippen
Reid Shippen
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(1, 2)
[Verse 2]
Take me back to the muddy water
Where the bull and the cow don't bother
Pick up a girl I know won't holler
Head out of town, watch the sun go down
And maybe later we'll call some friends
Tell them meet us where the pavement ends
[Verse 3]
I got some fat wood rollin' in a truck bed
"Fine pine", that's what she said
I found it in the forest where the kindling's strong
It burns real hot, but it don't last long
Just 'cause I got her warm, don't mean I'll see skin
But I'm gonna to start a fire where the pavement ends
[Verse 4]
You can get you a buzz, blame it on the radio
Find a lighter, live a little high
Take it all in, let the good times roll
And on a clear night
Who needs the headlights?
Drop it in low, drive by the moonlight
Out here the world don't spin
Everything stops where the pavement ends
[Verse 5]
Drop me off on home grown red clay
Where the deer and the possum do play
Turn off the phone
It's never too late to cast a line
Catch some piece of mind
Life's too fast to run my friend
Slow it on down where the pavement ends
[Verse 6]
You can get you a buzz, blame it on the radio
Find a lighter, live a little high
Take it all in, let the good times roll
And on a clear night
Who needs the headlights?
Drop it in low, drive by the moonlight
Out here the world don't spin
Everything stops where the pavement ends
[Verse 7]
Get you a buzz, blame it on the radio
Find a lighter, live a little high
Take it all in, let the good times roll
And on a clear night
Who needs the headlights?
Drop it in low, drive by the moonlight
Out here the world don't spin
Everything stops where the pavement ends
Everything stops where the pavement ends
Written by: Brent Cobb, Jason Saenz
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