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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan Marlowe
Dylan Marlowe
Vocals
Yung Gravy
Yung Gravy
Vocals
Seth Ennis
Seth Ennis
Background Vocals
Christian Dold
Christian Dold
Programming
Joe Fox
Joe Fox
Programming
David Dorn
David Dorn
Synthesiser
Andy Ellison
Andy Ellison
Steel Guitar
Lee Francis
Lee Francis
Bass
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Hauri
Matthew Hauri
Songwriter
Brandon Stewart
Brandon Stewart
Songwriter
David Wilson
David Wilson
Songwriter
Jake Torrey
Jake Torrey
Songwriter
Matthew Burns
Matthew Burns
Songwriter
Phil Plested
Phil Plested
Songwriter
Sam Roman
Sam Roman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Dold
Christian Dold
Editing Engineer
Joe Fox
Joe Fox
Producer
Diamond Pistols
Diamond Pistols
Producer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Recording Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Mike Cervantes
Mike Cervantes
Mastering Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, here's to the boys back home Drinkin' dirt road beers on a Friday night Yeah, I'm wishin' I was with y'all Singin' them old songs Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire (let's go) To the ones keepin' that dirt on their Carhartt Yeah, headin' down to the bank to cash that work-hard To the ones pushin' that needle in the red in a diesel They my kinda people underneath them stars Down in Georgia Yeah, I got one for ya Yeah, here's to the boys back home Drinkin' dirt road beers on a Friday night Yeah, I'm wishin' I was with y'all Singin' them old songs Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire Puttin' paint on that small town Turnin' dirt into them dust clouds Hell yeah, it's been too long This one right here's to the boys back home Boys back home, baby (just tell 'em about it) Got a pack of Timberwolves back in Minnesota Tipping purple rain and howling at the moon all night Take a back, some fire and silver bullets And it's cold as hell, no, we don't need a Yeti full of ice Midwest really cold as hell, baby Knockin' boots, feelin' loose Dippin' back a spot of cow Up the juice, honey proof Yeah, we Midwest bound and down Life is what you make it, hit my hometown for vacation With the same gang I was raised with Boys back home go crazy Yeah, here's to the boys back home Drinkin' dirt road beers on a Friday night Yeah, I'm wishin' I was with y'all Singin' them old songs Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire Puttin' paint on that small town Turnin' dirt into them dust clouds Hell yeah, it's been too long This one right here's to the boys back home Boys back home, baby Them boys back home Yeah, here's to the boys back home Drinkin' dirt road beers on a Friday night Yeah, I'm wishin' I was with y'all Singin' them old songs Trucks circled up 'round a farm fire Puttin' paint on that small town Turnin' dirt into them dust clouds Hell yeah, it's been too long This one right here's to the boys back home Yeah, this one right here's to the boys back home To the boys back home, baby
Writer(s): Seth Ennis, Joseph Aaron Fox, Dylan James Marlowe, Matthew Raymond Hauri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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