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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Currington
Lead Vocals
Gary Prim
Keyboards
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Glenn Worf
Bass
Tommy Harden
Drums
Bobby Terry
Acoustic Guitar
Scotty Sanders
Steel Guitar
Trey Keller
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scooter Carusoe
Songwriter
Chris LaCorte
Songwriter
Joshua O. Miller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carson Chamberlain
Producer
John Kelton
Mixing Engineer
Travis Humbert
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ken Love
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
The city don't let ya walk a field with your fingertips
Runnin' cross the top of waist high
It don't have a quarter mile of red lights
Where everybody waves at your Chevrolet
The city don't grow the kinda of girls that rather river bank
Drink beer, and dance in the mud
I ain't sayin' that high-rise life is wrong
But right here is what I love
They got five stars, we got millions
They got nice bars, we got sippin' straight out of a can
On somebody's land with a homegrown girl
And a God-made tan singin', "Goodbye Earl"
Got everything I need, everything I could want
'Cause the country does somethin' for me the city don't
Ah, the city don't
The city don't have a dirt road gravel parkin' lot steeple
Where you find your forgiveness
And it don't have no farm pond, honey hole
You know you can always go catch a fish
The city don't sleep slowed down
Don't know how to kick back or take a break
I ain't sayin' those high-rise folks are wrong
But I kinda like it this way
They got five stars, we got millions
They got nice bars, we got sippin' straight out of a can
On somebody's land with a homegrown girl
And a God-made tan singin', "Goodbye Earl"
Got everythin' I need, everything I could want
'Cause the country does somethin' for me the city don't
Ah, the city don't
Yeah, it feels like home to me
As long as I got a little mud on my boots
So, anywhere made of concrete, I could never lay down my roots
They got five stars, we got millions
They got nice bars, we got sippin' straight out of a can
On somebody's land with a homegrown girl
And a God-made tan singin', "Goodbye Earl"
Got everything I need, everythin' I could want
'Cause the country does somethin' for me the city don't
Ah, the city don't, mm
Writer(s): Joshua Miller, Chris Lacorte, Travis Hill
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