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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Lead Vocals
Scott Moffatt
Background Vocals
Jon Conley
Electric Guitar
David Francis
Bass Guitar
Bobby Terry
Acoustic Guitar
Gary Morse
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jerry Roe
Drums
Sol Littlefiled
Electric Guitar
Wil Houchens
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Songwriter
Joseph Michael Costa
Songwriter
Robert Williford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Moffatt
Producer
Adam Grover
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Alex Gilson
Engineer
Andrew Darby
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Gabe Millman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Kenny Royster
Engineer
Lyrics
I've been doing my best to make church on Sundays
And ain't been calling in hungover most Mondays
I guess you could say I'm being grown up
I got my shit together and oddly enough
I don't mind
'Cause it's about time
But if you second guessin', don't think for a second
That I can't hang
'Cause I've been known to get a little bit of wild and reckless
Known to have a little bit of beer with breakfast
You can bet these boots have got a little used to
Stomping on a hardwood floor
And buying the bar another round of shots
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
Next stop is a spot with a fridge stocked on the back porch
I ain't afraid to take too many steps out of line
So don't tempt me with a good time
Well, most folks think I don't know how to throw down
They done forgot about Rowdy
But no doubt he's still around
So keep cracking those jokes
'Cause I'm willing and able
Yeah, this old boy'll drink you under the table
'Cause I've been known to get a little bit of wild and reckless
Known to have a little bit of beer with breakfast
You can bet these boots have got a little used to
Stomping on a hardwood floor
And buying the bar another round of shots
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
Next stop is a spot with a fridge stocked on the back porch
I ain't afraid to take too many steps out of line
So don't tempt me with a good time
At 3 am I'm still hanging tough
My buddy's passed out in the bed of my truck
And I can't wait 'til he wakes up
And see the pictures on his phone
'Cause I've been known to get a little bit of wild and reckless
Known to have a little bit of beer with breakfast
You can bet these boots have got a little used to
Stomping on a hardwood floor
And buying the bar another round of shots
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
Next stop is a spot with a fridge stocked on the back porch
I ain't afraid to take too many steps out of line
So don't tempt me with a good time
With a good time
Writer(s): Luke Albert Combs, Robert Williford, Joseph Michael Costa
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