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Acoustic Guitar: James Barker

Associated Performer, Acoustic Guitar, Vocal, Lyricist, Additional Production, Composer: Tyler Childers

Bass: Craig Burletic

Acoustic Guitar: CJ Cain

Organ, Piano: Kory Caudill

Drums, Percussion: Rod Elkins

Mandolin, Accordion, Background Vocal: Matt Rowland

Mandolin, Background Vocal, Banjo: Jesse Wells

Background Vocal: Kenny Miles

Additional Engineer, Vocoder, Percussion, Synthesizer, Additional Production: Nick Sanborn

Producer: Rick Rubin

Recording Engineer: Ryan Hewitt

Assistant Recording Engineer: Louis Remenapp

Engineer: Alli Rogers

Mixing Engineer: Shawn Everett

Assistant Mixing Engineer: Ian Gold

Mastering Engineer: Greg Calbi

Mastering Engineer: Steve Fallone

A& R Director: Dan Chertoff

A& R Director: Arielle Blattman

Engineer: Bo Bodnar

Lyrics and translation

Original

I ain't bad, I'm just lazy and I ain't got around to it.

I shot it on Wednesday and it's almost the next.

How long do I have to call it in and be legal?

Or is it sufficient if I honor my tax?

I was asking myself as I explained to Dylan the importance of having your license, you see.

'Cause you never can tell when a warden will roll in.

They got more authority than the great God of fame.

I can hear 'em now talkin', I got it, it's scandalous.

They were took in for poachin', they were both packin' heat.

They were crossin' state lines, they were driving a Caddy with a cab full of dogs and a trunk full of meat.

They'd think we were high, they'd say I was slippin'.

Trill told me 'bout somethin' that his buddy's callin'.

It sounds like a drag, I like my drugs methy, but if I was runnin' with him, they'd suspect it of me.

I can hear 'em now talkin', I got it, it's scandalous.

His papaw be rollin', I don't know where he's strayed.

I know that you'd know him, he's the one on the Arabia.

He's the one with the vision of the gold mine and the gaze.

I can hear 'em now talkin',

I got it, it's scandalous. He could have been somethin' if he weren't such a mess.

If he hadn't went broke, I'd cancel him sideways.

We lost us another to the others, I guess.

I told Trill of a place where they took your belongings and they sold 'em at auction twice a year for the state.

They get a. 32 North Star, some pistols, a cooler.

The weed would walk off and the dogs they would take.

And if they couldn't re-learn 'em, I got it, it's scandalous.

They go to a shelter, they give 'em away.

A dog that's worth stacks, a one in a million, the pride of the kennel, picked out kennel space.

I hope we keep all our dogs, I'm too busy for prison.

If you get to squintin' in my own unique way.

I'm pretty enough that God, it'd be scandalous.

I'm a miner at heart, so I'd dig out a way.

And I'd stand there like Dufresne, far enough from the searchlight, and flip all you bastards into a jet rain.

I'd howl like a dog, I'd sound like a real one.

I'd burn like a candle and grin in your face.

I'd howl like a dog, I'd sound like a real one.

I'd burn like a candle and grin in your face.

English translation

I ain't bad, I'm just lazy and I ain't got around to it.

I shot it on Wednesday and it's almost the next.

How long do I have to call it in and be legal?

Or is it sufficient if I honor my tax?

I was asking myself as I explained to Dylan the importance of having your license, you see.

'Cause you never can tell when a warden will roll in.

They got more authority than the great God of fame.

I can hear 'em now talkin', I got it, it's scandalous.

They were took in for poachin', they were both packin' heat.

They were crossin' state lines, they were driving a Caddy with a cab full of dogs and a trunk full of meat.

They'd think we were high, they'd say I was slippin'.

Trill told me 'bout somethin' that his buddy's callin'.

It sounds like a drag, I like my drugs methy, but if I was runnin' with him, they'd suspect it of me.

I can hear 'em now talkin', I got it, it's scandalous.

His papaw be rollin', I don't know where he's strayed.

I know that you'd know him, he's the one on the Arabia.

He's the one with the vision of the gold mine and the gaze.

I can hear 'em now talkin',

I got it, it's scandalous. He could have been somethin' if he weren't such a mess.

If he hadn't went broke, I'd cancel him sideways.

We lost us another to the others, I guess.

I told Trill of a place where they took your belongings and they sold 'em at auction twice a year for the state.

They get a. 32 North Star, some pistols, a cooler.

The weed would walk off and the dogs they would take.

And if they couldn't re-learn 'em, I got it, it's scandalous.

They go to a shelter, they give 'em away.

A dog that's worth stacks, a one in a million, the pride of the kennel, picked out kennel space.

I hope we keep all our dogs, I'm too busy for prison.

If you get to squintin' in my own unique way.

I'm pretty enough that God, it'd be scandalous.

I'm a miner at heart, so I'd dig out a way.

And I'd stand there like Dufresne, far enough from the searchlight, and flip all you bastards into a jet rain.

I'd howl like a dog, I'd sound like a real one.

I'd burn like a candle and grin in your face.

I'd howl like a dog, I'd sound like a real one.

I'd burn like a candle and grin in your face.

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