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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Ray
Michael Ray
Lead Vocals
Ben West
Ben West
Keyboards
Josh Miller
Josh Miller
Background Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Programming
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
Mark Trussell
Mark Trussell
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben West
Ben West
Songwriter
Josh Miller
Josh Miller
Songwriter
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben West
Ben West
Recording Engineer
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Recording Engineer
David Cook
David Cook
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Producer
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Recording Engineer
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Editing Engineer
Nir Z
Nir Z
Recording Engineer
Jeff Juliano
Jeff Juliano
Mixing Engineer
Luke Reynolds
Luke Reynolds
Vocal Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Might slow it on down and wave at a passer-by Hug your neck, say I love you, instead of saying goodbye Ain't looking for more, more than love from a fight I got too much pride Hey, I'm the kind of guy That likes the simple life The only suit and tie I own Is for when heaven calls somebody home I'm a cross around my neck I'm a hard to keep my temper in check I'm a night you might regret I'm that time that you'll never forget I'm that, "Hey, can I get a cigarette?" How much you wanna bet I'ma get her She's just playing hard to get, man Amen, raise a hand on a Sunday That's just the way I am Hey man, give a damn from the country That's just the way I am Yeah, might cuss a little more than I probably should I'm a poor man's Hemingway back in the woods I take a little while to get to know But once you know me then you know That I'm the kind of guy, hey That's always down to ride or drive I'll be a good old boy to the bone 'Til the good Lord calls me home I'm a cross around my neck I'm a hard to keep my temper in check I'm a night you might regret I'm that time that you'll never forget I'm that, "Hey, can I get a cigarette?" How much you wanna bet I'ma get her She's just playing hard to get, man Amen, raise a hand on a Sunday That's just the way I am Hey man, give a damn from the country That's just the way I am I'm the salt on my collar Working hard on a dollar Friday night hoot and holler Kind of guy from out yonder I'm a beer off a backroad Fishing with a cane pole Smoking on some on some hand-rolled, yeah I'm a cross around my neck I'm a cross around my neck I'm a hard to keep my temper in check I'm a night you might regret I'm that time that you'll never forget I'm that, "Hey, can I get a cigarette?" How much you wanna bet I'ma get her She's just playing hard to get, man Amen, raise a hand on a Sunday That's just the way I am Hey man, give a damn from the country That's just the way I am
Writer(s): Michael Hardy, Joshua Miller, Ben West Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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