Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryan Martin
Bryan Martin
Lead Vocals
Carl Miner
Carl Miner
Acoustic Guitar
David Dorn
David Dorn
Keyboards
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Steel Guitar
Rick Huckaby
Rick Huckaby
Background Vocals
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Martin
Bryan Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Gibbens
Nick Gibbens
Producer
Joe Nino-Hernes
Joe Nino-Hernes
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I've been taking backroads A little too slow Yeah, I'm out in the middle of nowhere, got nowhere to go I'm holding on tight This bottle in my hand Yeah, ever since you hurt me like that I ain't been the same man So, tell me what I got to do To somehow get over you I'm tired of being all alone Tell me where I went wrong I took your ring, gave it a fling And I sat and watched it sink on down I just can't get your memory to drown Another lonely drive Another show tonight Yeah, take the stage and act like I'm doing alright Pour my soul out To one more crowd I got thousands and thousands of people trying to figure me out So, tell me what I got to do To somehow get over you I'm tired of being all alone Tell me where I went wrong I take a drink, I sit and think And then I order up one more round I just can't get your memory to drown Maybe it's the whiskey Maybe it's that one thing I can't find Maybe it's that true love I know we had it one time So, tell me what I got to do To somehow get over you I'm tired of being all alone Tell me where I went wrong I take a drink, I sit and think And then I order up another round I just can't get your memory to drown I take a drink, I sit and think And then I order up another round I just can't get your memory to drown
Writer(s): Bryan Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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