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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elle King
Elle King
Lead Vocals
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Pedal Steel Guitar
Todd Lombardo
Todd Lombardo
Acoustic Guitar
Lex Price
Lex Price
Bass
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
John Osborne
John Osborne
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tofer Brown
Tofer Brown
Songwriter
Margaret McRee
Margaret McRee
Songwriter
Lauren Hungate
Lauren Hungate
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elle King
Elle King
Producer
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Producer
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Mixing Engineer
Ethan Barrette
Ethan Barrette
Assistant Engineer
Brandon Towles
Brandon Towles
Assistant Engineer
Justin Sheriff
Justin Sheriff
Recording Engineer
Rob Whitaker
Rob Whitaker
Recording Engineer
Perry Geyer
Perry Geyer
Recording Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Brandon Hood
Brandon Hood
Editing Engineer
Mark Hagen
Mark Hagen
Editing Engineer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You say I'm the kinda girl who makes a fella settle down Put a down payment on a little white house Mama's gonna love me, front row every Sunday kinda christian No cussin' Tell me I'm the reason that you cleaned up your act Wouldn't have a future if I knew your past The biggest regret is that you wish you would've met me sooner But if you knew her I was a train wreck, hot mess Too many cigarettes Bangin' with some drug store lipstick I was a weeknight drinker Karaoke singer Top of every preacher's prayer list The way I used to be I can guarantee Two weeks in, you would've left me Looking at the old me Anything but holy Glad you didn't know me Before you met me I would've chewed you up and I would've spit you out One night mistake that you tell your friends about Time was on my side We'd have ended before we even started Back when I was a train wreck, hot mess Too many cigarettes Bangin' with some drug store lipstick I was a weeknight drinker Karaoke singer Top of every preacher's prayer list The way I used to be I can guarantee Two weeks in, you would've left me Looking at the old me Anything but holy Glad you didn't know me Before you met me Didn't know no better Wasn't thinking 'bout forever Didn't know myself Before you met me I was a train wreck, hot mess Too many cigarettes Bangin' with some drug store lipstick I was a weeknight drinker Karaoke singer Top of every preacher's prayer list The way I used to be I can guarantee Two weeks in, you would've left me Looking at the old me Anything but holy Glad you didn't know me Before you met me Before you met me
Writer(s): Tofer Brown, Lauren Lee Hungate, Margaret Elizabeth Mcree Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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