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Cole Swindell - Girl Goes Crazy (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Vocals
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Ben Caver
Ben Caver
Background Vocals
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
Chris La Corte
Chris La Corte
Programming
Devin Malone
Devin Malone
Electric Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Songwriter
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Songwriter
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Producer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris La Corte
Chris La Corte
Producer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Nick Autry
Nick Autry
Recording Engineer
Joey Stanca
Joey Stanca
Assistant Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

He hits her up at midnight He says, "I miss you," and she says, "I miss you, too" He's on his way to make it right She lets him in, then they do what they do The morning comes, he's already gone The whole damn day, he don't pick up his phone There he goes again, messin' with her head She should be havin' fun, but instead she's Cryin' in the bathroom, Friday night, Tin Roof Drinkin' at the thought of him thinkin' 'bout another girl Save your psychopath And don't judge that black dress book by the tear-streaked Covergirl 'Cause she's a small-town, mama lovin', settled down House on a hill and raise up a couple babies She's livin' proof that some stupid boy's the only reason a girl goes crazy He walks in with someone new And passes by like they ain't got history She walks up, he says, "Who are you?" She throws a drink on the shirt he let her sleep in All them good for nothin' times If only everybody in the bar knew why she's Cryin' in the bathroom, Friday night, Tin Roof Drinkin' at the thought of him thinkin' 'bout another girl Save your psychopath And don't judge that black dress book by the tear-streaked Cover girl 'Cause she's a small-town, mama lovin', settled down House on a hill and raise up a couple babies She's livin' proof that some stupid boy's the only reason a girl goes crazy, yeah No, they say that what you see is what you get 'Cause when it's all said and done Yeah, if anybody's crazy, it's him Nah, it ain't the one, it ain't the one that's Cryin' in the bathroom, Friday night, Tin Roof Drinkin' at the thought of him Save your psychopath And don't judge that black dress book by the tear-streaked Covergirl 'Cause she's a small town, mama loving', settled down House on a hill and raise up a couple babies She's livin' proof that some stupid boy's the only reason a girl goes crazy Oh, yeah Yeah, a girl goes crazy
Writer(s): Ross Copperman, Cole Swindell, Michael Hardy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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