
Produced by Gabriel Kelley
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Lyrics:
Writers: Ben Chapman, Gabriel Kelley, Mando Saenz
Well it's cold out here, I could use that southern breeze
Let the red clay stain the bottoms of my feet
Traffic jam takes all day
Wish I was on my way to the side of that muddy river
New York City don't feel quite the same
I gotta get back to them slowed down things
Seems like summer but I can't quite see the stars
The street got rhythm but I can't feel the heart
Subway train movin' too fast
Can't find a way to get me back home to that muddy river
New York City don't feel quite the same
I gotta get back to them slowed down things
Man, a couple of days down south is all I need
With mama and daddy on the porch singing harmonies
Everything good takes more time
Always gonna be a step behind til I'm on that muddy river
New York City don't feel quite the same
I gotta get back to them slowed down things