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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Janson
Chris Janson
Lead Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass Guitar
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Keyboards
Jeff Roach
Jeff Roach
Keyboards
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Janson
Chris Janson
Songwriter
Casey Beathard
Casey Beathard
Songwriter
Ed Hill
Ed Hill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Producer
Dave Cook
Dave Cook
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Matt Coles
Matt Coles
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Recording Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Nir Z
Nir Z
Editing Engineer
Jeff Juliano
Jeff Juliano
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Producer

Lyrics

So much for picking up when we want to and just going No more drop of a hat packing a back and getting gone Ain't had a chance to sleep in since I don't know when Goodbye to thinking you the only one in the world, worth holding on to Even if I could I wouldn't change a thing 'Cause God I love bein' a Dad These hand prints and these drawings on the walls in the halls can drive me crazy Gotta keep anything that means anything way out of reach That brand new bike is laying out there in the yard and it's raining I tell them over and over and over But they don't practice what I preach I tried to, but I can't stay mad Oh man, I love bein' a Dad It keeps me young, it takes me back It makes me cry, it makes me laugh It's what I do, it's why I breath My flesh and blood, my legacy It's the hardest and most rewarding job I've ever had Ain't nothing like bein' a Dad We got these old training wheels we don't know what to do with Before we know it they'll outgrow those bikes in the yard And just like that they'll be driving like there's nothing to it We'll help them pack and wave goodbye as they leave in their new used car I guess we'll get our old lives back, but I ain't looking forward to that 'Cause, man, I love bein' a Dad It keeps me young, it takes me back It makes me cry, it makes me laugh It's what I do, it's why I breath My flesh and blood, my legacy It's the hardest and most rewarding job I've ever had Ain't nothing like bein' a Dad God, I love bein' a Dad
Writer(s): Casey Michael Beathard, Edward Monroe Hill, Chris Janson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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