Stack of Records

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Larry Fleet - Country

Stack of Records

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[Verse 1] When I couldn't find the words Well, I played her some Whitley 'Cause sometimes it's better When you say nothin' at all When I couldn't find myself Well, I turned on some Otis 'Cause ain't nothin' like "Dock of the Bay" To get me back where I belong [Chorus] If you wanna know me You gotta know what's in my soul Little Bakersfield, Memphis And a whole lot of Muscle Shoals Take some country, soul, rock and roll And mix 'em all together Yeah, and I'm what you get When you're raised on a stack of records [Verse 2] I learned about the law From Waylon and the Duke boys I learned how to dance On a kitchen hardwood floor I learned a lot about leavin' On a midnight train to Georgia And thank God for Main Street drags With them dusty old record stores [Chorus] If you wanna know me You gotta know what's in my soul Little Bakersfield, Memphis And a whole lot of Muscle Shoals Take some country, soul, rock and roll And mix 'em all together Yeah, and I'm what you get When you're raised on a stack of records [Bridge] Well, every kid has a hero Lord knows I had mine So pickin' up this guitar Just made perfect sense Well, I hope my music moves you As I stand up here tonight I hope your road goes on forever And your party never ends [Chorus] If you wanna know me You gotta know what's in my soul Little Bakersfield, Memphis And a whole lot of Muscle Shoals Take some country, soul, rock and roll And mix 'em all together Yeah, and I'm what you get When you're raised on a stack of records [Outro] Oh, I'm what you get When you're raised on a stack of records Mm, I'm what you get

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Credits

Writers
  • Larry Fleet
  • Eric Paslay
  • Ben Hayslip