More songs by Lanie Gardner
Description
Producer, Drums, Recorded By: Oscar Charles
Additional Recording, Background Vocals, Steel Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Guitar, Producer, Bass, Handclaps, Dobro, Hammond B3, Strings: Carlo Colasacco
Digital Editing: Jordan Rigby
Mixer: Jim Cooley
Assistant Mixer: Zach Wills
Sound Engineer: Andrew Mendelson
Coordinator: Alyson McAnally
A& R: Camille Kenny
A& R Coordinator: Kennedy Nickerson
A& R Admin: Aimee Nadeau
Bass: Steve Mackey
Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar: Rob McNelley
Mandolin, Electric Guitar: Charlie Worsham
Composer: Lanie Gardner
Composer: Carlo Colasacco
Composer: Rufio Hooks
Lyrics and translation
Original
I hear whispers
In the Loblolly pines
They echo through the wind
Tryina make a home under my skin
What's woman to do
With a bindle of dreams
And old tattered boots
They follow me
It don't matter where I'm goin
Like vultures circlin' round
a blood moon sky
Oooooo
There's nothin' taken to
the grave when you die
There's no place to hide
The hills have eyes
Don't drink the water
From the devils ditch
Be careful what you wish for
Cause it ain't always what you'll get
And time is a thief
And changing course
feels like pullin' teeth
They follow me
It don't matter where I'm goin
Like vultures circlin' round
a blood moon sky
Oooooo
There's nothin' taken to
the grave when you die
There's no place to hide
The hills have eyes
They follow me
It don't matter where I'm goin
Like vultures circlin' round
a blood moon sky
Oooooo
There's nothin' taken to
the grave when you die
There's no place to hide
The hills have eyes