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| Lyric Credits: |
Chris Gantry and Sam Cooper |
| Music Credits: |
Chris Gantry and Sam Cooper |
| Producer Credits: |
Sam Cooper |
| Publisher Credits: |
Studio 33 Music and Jericat Music LLC |
| Performance Credits: |
Sam Cooper--all tracks |
| Label Credits: |
Red Heart Records |
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Short Song Description:
about getting on the road home to a lover
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Long Song Description:
about making a long, long drive to get back home
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Story Behind the Song:
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| Song Length |
3:22 |
| Primary Genre |
Country-Rock |
| Tempo / Feel |
Country-Contemporary |
| Tempo / Feel |
Medium (111 - 130) |
| Lead Vocal |
Duet Male |
| Subject Matter 1 |
General |
| Subject Matter 2 |
Long-Distance Love |
| Mood 1 |
In High Spirits |
| Language |
English |
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RED BULLS AND CAFFEINE PILLS
Words and music by Chris Gantry and Sam Cooper ©2009
615-469-4067 jericat@yahoo.com
CHUGGIN' RED BULLS AND SWALLOWIN' THEM CAFFEINE PILLS,
STAYIN' AWAKE'S WHAT THIS COWBOY'S GOTTA DO,
OPEN THE WINDOWS, BLASTIN' COUNTRY RADIO,
ANYTHING TO KEEP ALERT AND GET HOME TO YOU.
(CHORUS)
RED BULLS AND CAFFEINE PILLS,
THE DEVIL'S TRYIN' TO KNOCK ME OUT, BUT I'M STAYIN' UP ON,
RED BULLS AND CAFFEINE PILLS,
IF IT HADN'T BEEN FOR THEM, I MIGHTA HIT THAT TRUCK.
IT'S A SCARY SITUATION DRIVIN' HALFWAY 'CROSS THE NATION,
BUT I'M DOIN' WHAT I HAVE TO DO,
DRINKIN' RED BULLS AND TAKING CAFFEINE PILLS TO GET TO YOU.
TWO AND A HALF DAYS, I ONLY STOPPED FOR FOOD AND GAS,
ONCOMING HEADLIGHTS ARE BLINDING MY EYES,
PIECES OF RETREADS AND ROADKILL LYIN' EVERYWHERE,
NODDING OUT IS RISKY, GOTTA MAKE IT HOME ALIVE.
(CHORUS)
RED BULLS AND CAFFEINE PILLS,
THE DEVIL'S TRYIN' TO KNOCK ME OUT, BUT I'M STAYIN' UP ON,
RED BULLS AND CAFFEINE PILLS,
IF IT HADN'T BEEN FOR THEM, I COULDA HIT THAT TRUCK.
IT'S A SCARY SITUATION DRIVIN' HALFWAY 'CROSS THE NATION,
BUT I'M DOIN' WHAT I HAVE TO DO,
DRINKIN' RED BULLS AND TAKING CAFFEINE PILLS TO GET TO YOU.
(BRIDGE)
SPEED TRAPS, TRUCK STOPS, MOUNTAINSIDES WITH FALLING ROCKS,
I'M TRYIN' HARD TO STAY AWAKE,
AND THIS IS WHAT IT'S GONNA TAKE.
NINETY TWO MILES AND I CAN ALMOST TASTE YOUR LIPS,
I'M GETTIN' KINDA PUNCHY FROM FIGHTIN' OFF SLEEP.
WHAT KEEPS ME GOIN' IS THE WAY THAT YOU SWAY YOUR HIPS,
AND HELP FROM MY FRIENDS THAT ARE LEGAL AND CHEAP.
(CHORUS)
RED BULLS AND CAFFEINE PILLS,
THE DEVIL'S TRYIN' TO KNOCK ME OUT, BUT I'M STAYIN' UP ON,
RED BULLS AND CAFFEINE PILLS,
IF IT HADN'T BEEN FOR THEM, I WOULDA HIT THAT TRUCK.
IT'S A SCARY SITUATION DRIVIN' HALFWAY 'CROSS THE NATION,
BUT I'M DOIN' WHAT I HAVE TO DO,
DRINKIN' RED BULLS AND TAKING CAFFEINE PILLS TO GET TO YOU.
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