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William Michael Morgan - "Workin'" (From The Neon Lounge)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
William Michael Morgan
William Michael Morgan
Lead Vocals
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal Steel Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bart Butler
Bart Butler
Songwriter
Aaron Godvin
Aaron Godvin
Songwriter
Driver Williams
Driver Williams
Songwriter
Brett Tyler
Brett Tyler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Producer
Jimmy Ritchey
Jimmy Ritchey
Producer
Erik Hellerman
Erik Hellerman
Editing Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Engineer
Justin Bennington
Justin Bennington
Assistant Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Recording Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Producer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Boombox on the toolbox AM hittin' that sweet spot Red bandana and a white t-shirt Me and this tractor pushin' up dirt Carhartts and a shocked up chainsaw Sweat drippin' off this Resistol Damned it I ain't my daddy's son If I don't do it, it don't get done I'm workin' in this hot sun Workin' like a man I'm workin' on this cold one Right here in my hand But when it's time to kick my boots off I don't just hit the hay I start workin' on my real job Pullin' down them shades Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday Friday, Saturday, Sunday too If I ain't workin' outside this house I'm inside workin' on you And it's workin' Yeah baby, it's workin' It's kinda hard not watchin' you swingin' on that porch swing Checking me out doing my thing Bare feet up, a little red wine Waitin' on me to call quittin' time I'm workin' in this hot sun Workin' like a man I'm workin' on this cold one Right here in my hand But when it's time to kick my boots off I don't just hit the hay I start workin' on my real job Pullin' down them shades Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday Friday, Saturday, Sunday too If I ain't workin' outside this house I'm inside workin' on you And it's workin' Yeah, yeah baby, it's workin' Yeah there's always something 'round here Something else to do But baby, it ain't work at all If your lovin' what you do Yeah I'm workin' in this hot sun Workin' like a man I'm workin' on this cold one Right here in my hand But when it's time to kick my boots off I don't just hit the hay I start workin' on my real job Pullin' down them shades Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday Friday, Saturday, Sunday too If I ain't workin' outside this house I'm inside workin' on you And it's workin' Yeah, yeah baby, it's workin' I keep the big wheels turnin' You keep the home fires burnin' Every kiss I get I'm earnin' Whatever it is, it's workin' I keep the big wheels turnin' You keep the home fires burnin' Every kiss I get I'm earnin' Yeah whatever we got, it's workin'
Writer(s): Brett Tyler Mikkelson, Aaron Goodvin, Bart Butler, Driver Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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