Top Songs By Whitey Morgan and the 78's
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whitey Morgan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Allen
Songwriter
Brett Robinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Whitey Morgan
Producer
Lyrics
There's a crowd just inside here calling my name
Full of honky tonk angels feeling no pain
And it's so hard pretending now that I ain't got you
But the show's gotta go on, girl, tomorrow night too
Guitar on my shoulder, a drink in my hand
One keeps me from falling, one helps me to stand
I've been wild and reckless, a little insane
And there's a crowd just inside here calling my name
There's a kid out there somewhere bearing my name
Those arms wrapped around him sharing my pain
This line that I'm toeing, I'm toeing for you
But my age it is showing, boys, but I ain't quite through
Guitar on my shoulder, a drink in my hand
One keeps me from falling, one helps me to stand
I've been wild and reckless, a little insane
And there's a crowd just inside here calling my name
I've been wild and reckless, a little insane
There's a crowd just inside here calling my name
Writer(s): Eric Allen, Brett Robinson
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