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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Lead Vocals
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Background Vocals
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Background Vocals
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Sam Bush
Sam Bush
Mandolin
Josh Matheny
Josh Matheny
Dobro
Josh Hunt
Josh Hunt
Drums
Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Composer
Jessi Alexander
Jessi Alexander
Composer
Erik Dylan
Erik Dylan
Composer
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Producer
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Producer
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Mixing Engineer
Steve Blackmon
Steve Blackmon
Recording Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Benny Quinn
Benny Quinn
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

There's an old man in a lazy boy TV on a westerner, fast asleep Gray in his hair, at least what's left But the heart of a lion beating in his chest And there's a little more slow in his go Little less rock in his roll these days But I remember him ten-feet tall and bulletproof Throwing me a ball in cowboy boots A whistle and the dogs start running A whisper and mama starts blushing A wrench in his hand and a beer in the other God couldn't make a man any tougher And that "S" on his chest is starting to fade But I'll always remember him that way I used to think that he'd never get old That kind of thing was for regular Joe And he tries real hard to put up a fight But I guess time, is his kryptonite 'Cause I remember him ten-feet tall and bulletproof Throwing me a ball in cowboy boots A whistle and the dogs start running A whisper and mama starts blushing A wrench in his hand and a beer in the other God couldn't make a man any tougher And that "S" on his chest is starting to fade But I'll always remember him that way And there's a little more slow in his go A little less rock in his roll these days But I remember him ten-feet tall and bulletproof Throwing me a ball in cowboy boots A whistle and the dogs start running A whisper and mama starts blushing A wrench in his hand and a beer in the other God couldn't make a man any tougher Yeah, that "S" on his chest is starting to fade But there's some things time can't erase 'Cause I'll always remember him that way
Writer(s): Jessi Leigh Alexander, Erik Dylan Anderson, Luke Albert Combs, Jonathan Singleton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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