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