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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scotty McCreery
Lead Vocals
Anthony Lamarchina
Cello
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Bryan Sutton
Mandolin
David Angell
Violin
David Davidson
Violin
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Eric Darken
Percussion
Frank Rogers
Programming
Gordon Mote
Piano
Greg Morrow
Drums
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
J.T. Corenflos
Electric Guitar
Jedd Hughes
Electric Guitar
Jelly Roll Johnson
Harmonica
Jim "Moose" Brown
Piano
Jon Randall
Background Vocals
Kristin Wilkinson
Viola
Matthew West
Background Vocals
Mike Johnson
Pedal Steel Guitar
Rachel Loy
Bass
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
Shannon Forest
Drums
Wei Tsun Chang
Violin
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Jacobs
Songwriter
Preston Brust
Songwriter
Kristin Wilkinson
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Rogers
Producer
Beau Maxwell
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brady Barnett
Editing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Williams Hank
Mastering Engineer
Justin Neibank
Mixing Engineer
Matt Rausch
Editing Engineer
Nathan Zwald
Additional Engineer
Neal Cappellino
Additional Engineer
Rich Ramsey
Assistant Recording Engineer
Richard Barrow
Recording Engineer
Scotty Alexander
Editing Engineer
Lyrics
Whole town showed up
Gymnasium filled
Floor was wet from all the tears spilled
And the preacher man said
We're all gathered today
And I'll never forget what he had to say
It's always too soon
It's always too fast
There'll never come a day
When you don't want him back
It ain't about the numbers
Chiseled in concrete
It's how they live their life in the dash between
In the dash between
He was a steel worker's son
Homecoming king
He trained day and night for that championship ring
Found him a girl
Made her his queen
And he fought for his country
And he gave it everything
It's always too soon
It's always too fast
There'll never come a day
When you don't want him back
It ain't about the numbers
Chiseled in concrete
It's how they live their life in the dash between
In the dash between the first breath and the last
Marks all the memories of the past
That little black line defines a legacy
It's always too soon
It's always too fast
They're always too young
It's always so sad
It ain't about the numbers chiseled in concrete
It's how they live their life in the dash between
In the dash between
Writer(s): Kyle Jacobs, Preston Brust
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