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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Canaan Smith
Canaan Smith
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Canaan Smith
Canaan Smith
Songwriter
David Garcia
David Garcia
Songwriter
Josh Miller
Josh Miller
Songwriter
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Canaan Smith
Canaan Smith
Producer
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Producer
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Producer

Lyrics

There's a little spot down there in the holler My granddaddy bought with some hay field dollars 1200 square feet, a-frame sittin' 'tween the trees Yeah, and I got the keys on a Labor Day weekend Under 21 doesn't mean we wasn't drinkin' We were having a ball At that old cabin in the woods, sitting down by the river On a September night, I'll always remember We were sipping 'round the fire, singing old John Denver Life was feeling good At that old cabin in the woods We were young, beer was cold At that old cabin in the woods, oh yeah She was back home on another summer break The break we were on was gone in a day And we loaded up the Chevrolet And we made a little getaway At that old cabin in the woods, sitting down by the river On a hot summer night, I'll always remember We were playing with fire every time I kissed her Love was feeling good At that old cabin in the woods We were young, the wine was old That old cabin in the woods, oh yeah Oh, and I'm here hearing that tin roof sing a little rain song Thinking 'bout the days gone At that old cabin in the woods, sitting down by the river All the crazy nights, I'll always remember Still picking 'round the fire, singing for my dinner And feeling so damn good That old cabin in the woods We were young, the beer was cold That old cabin in the woods Cabin in the woods Hey yeah, yeah, yeah Cabin in the woods Hey yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Brian Kelley, Joshua Miller, David Garcia, Canaan Lee Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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