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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Tritt
Vocals
Billy Joe Walker, Jr.
Acoustic Guitar
Larry Byrom
Acoustic Guitar
Dana Mcvicker
Background Vocals
Dennis Locorriere
Background Vocals
Béla Fleck
Banjo
Mike Brignardello
Bass Guitar
Reggie Young
Electric Guitar
Steve Turner
Drums
Jack Holder
Electric Guitar
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
Sam Bacco
Percussion
Jimmy Joe Ruggiere
Harmonica
Hargus Robbins
Piano
Matt Rollings
Piano
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harris
Songwriter
McBride
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Hammond
Recording Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Rob Feaster
Mixing Engineer
Gregg Brown
Producer
Lyrics
He was born in the big iron city
Deep in the heart of Dixie, yes he was now
Raised on the good Book
Taught to take a good look at what's going on
His daddy was Birmingham lawman
A servant of the people through and through
They say blood is thicker than water
So the boy got a badge and a suit of blue
He was long on southern justice
Practiced his law out on the street
Drew the line for the criminal mind to see
Dedicated to keep God's children free
There are two sides to every big city
And he walked on the side that wasn't pretty
A solitary ranger
He had to deal with the danger 'round every turn
Every day was a tightrope of decision
Between a forty-four and a heart of gold
Some of those hard case confrontations
Would cut him like a switch-blade to his soul
He was long on southern justice
Practiced his law out on the street
Drew the line for the criminal mind to see
Dedicated to keep God's children free
Late one night down on Crack Street Alley
He walked up on a bad deal goin' down
He knew what he'd done
When he saw that shotgun swing around
He drew then froze in hesitation
When he saw that fourteen year old face
Then the fire from that shotgun barrel
Blew all his burdens away
Blew his burdens away
He was long on southern justice
Practiced his law out on the street
Drew the line for the criminal mind to see
Dedicated to keep God's children free
He was long on southern justice
Practiced his law out on the street
Drew the line for the criminal mind to see
Dedicated to keep God's children free
Dedicated to keep God's children free
Dedicated to keep God's children free
Writer(s): Jim Mcbride, Stewart Harris
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