Top Songs By Them Dirty Roses
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Michael Davis
Guitar
Benson Charles Crain
Bass Guitar
Brandon Bostic
Lap Steel Guitar
Franklin John Ford
Drums
Greg Herndon
Keyboards
James Marshall Ford
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benson Charles Crain
Songwriter
Austin James
Songwriter
Beau James
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dustin Richardson
Mixing Engineer
Them Dirty Roses
Producer
Lyrics
Born and raised in the 'Bama clay
Where my daddy's rock and roll took a hold of me
Skynyrd and Hank, they taught me
How to bend a string and break a heart
Southern way's just the way we are
I grew up in the country
With a 12 gauge shotgun
I grew up in the country
Underneath that sweetgum
I'll chase it, rock and roll
Don't forget, nah everybody knows
That I grew up in the country
And the country grew up in me
Made my way, to Tennessee
With a band of Alabama boys like me
Found a space, to let us play
I crank back a shot, and turn it on
Soon we have the whole damn crowd singin'...
I grew up in the country
With a 12 gauge shotgun
I grew up in the country
Underneath that sweetgum
I'll chase it, rock and roll
Don't forget, nah everybody knows
That I grew up in the country
And the country grew up in me
Those two-for-ones under neon lights
Don't hit me like my daddy's shine
From the muddy water to the Georgia pines
Mississippi River to the Carolines
If you feel me go clap your hands
If you're country then you'll understand
Ain't from around hear, just pretend
Here we go, we gonna sing it again
I grew up in the country
With a 12 gauge shotgun
I grew up in the country
Underneath that sweetgum
I'll chase it, rock and roll
Don't forget, nah everybody knows
That I grew up in the country
And the country grew up in me
Oh yessirree
Writer(s): Ben Crain, James Ford, Frank Ford, Andrew Davis
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