More songs by Charley Crockett
Description
Sound engineer, producer: Shuter Jennings
Vocalist, producer, composer, lyricist: Charlie Crockett
Backing vocalist: Rich Braxton
Backing vocalist: Anthony Farrell
Backing vocalist: Cullen Fox
Sound engineer, sound engineer: David Spring
Second sound engineer: Nate Hassley
Mastering engineer: Pete Lyman
Administrator and manager: Gabriel Rosen
Coordinator and producer: Sundia Alter
Lyrics and translation
Original
Blew into Austin
From Denver yesterday
Got word my manager
Didn't wanna stay
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
You'd think I would be
A little more confused
But I play a dangerous game
Where people get abused
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
We were up above it all
Flying in your plane
About the time I had a bloody mary
Lord I wasn't feeling anything
There you was in all that leather
With something on your mind
I found out just what it was
In the Salt Lake City lights
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
I played them red rocks
A couple times before
And down at Globe Hall
A dozen nights or more
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Standing on the corner
In the central Texas heat
Slanging my Stolen Jewels
In a shrink wrapped CD
Swinging from the ceiling
Of this old honky tonk saloon
For a wandering boy like me
There's always more room
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
I was just down here to see them boys
In the committee
On Avenue Of The Stars
I rode down there in a nineteen sixty-five Ford
English translation
Blew into Austin
From Denver yesterday
Got word my manager
Didn't wanna stay
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
You'd think I would be
A little more confused
But I play a dangerous game
Where people get abused
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
We were up above it all
Flying in your plane
About the time I had a bloody mary
Lord I wasn't feeling anything
There you was in all that leather
With something on your mind
I found out just what it was
In the Salt Lake City lights
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
I played them red rocks
A couple times before
And down at Globe Hall
A dozen nights or more
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Standing on the corner
In the central Texas heat
Slanging my Stolen Jewels
In a shrink wrapped CD
Swinging from the ceiling
Of this old honky tonk saloon
For a wandering boy like me
There's always more room
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
Ain't that right
I was just down here to see them boys
In the committee
On Avenue Of The Stars
I rode down there in a nineteen sixty-five Ford