Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Shelton
Blake Shelton
Lead Vocals
B. James Lowry
B. James Lowry
Acoustic Guitar
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Chris Stapleton
Chris Stapleton
Background Vocals
Lisa Cochran
Lisa Cochran
Background Vocals
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
Drums
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cory Batten
Cory Batten
Songwriter
Jennifer Adan
Jennifer Adan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Matthews
Dave Matthews
Additional Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bryan Graban
Bryan Graban
Assistant Engineer
Jacob Murry
Jacob Murry
Assistant Engineer
John Netti
John Netti
Assistant Engineer
Matt Szpyrka
Matt Szpyrka
Assistant Engineer
Rich Hanson
Rich Hanson
Assistant Engineer
Brady Barnett
Brady Barnett
Editing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Erik Hellerman
Erik Hellerman
Editing Engineer
Tyler Moles
Tyler Moles
Editing Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
Recording Engineer
Taylor Pollert
Taylor Pollert
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Red roadside wildflower, if I had only picked you Took you home set you on the counter Oh, at least a time or two Maybe she'd thought it through Yellow sunset slowly dipping down in the rear view Oh, how she'd love to sit and watch you I could have done that a whole lot more If I hadn't been so stubborn, been so selfish Thought about her more, thought about me less Joked to make her laugh, held her when she cried A little more of that, maybe I wouldn't be Driving like hell, flying like crazy down the highway Calling everyone we know Stopping any place she might be Going any place she might go Beating on the dash, screaming out her name at the windshield Tears soaking up my face If I'd 'a loved her this much all along Maybe, maybe, yeah, maybe. She wouldn't be gone She wouldn't be gone She warned me it was comin' Said if I didn't change, she was leaving I just didn't believe she would ever really walk out, God, I believe her now Called her mama, cried like a baby to her best friend If they've seen her, they ain't sayin' They ain't sayin' Now, I'm cursing like a fool, praying it ain't too late All I wanna do is fix my mistakes Find her, beg her for one more try Until then, damn it, I'll be Driving like hell, flying like crazy down the highway Calling everyone we know Stopping any place she might be Going any place she might go Beating on the dash, screaming out her name at the windshield Tears soaking up my face If I'd 'a loved her this much all along Maybe, maybe, yeah, maybe. She wouldn't be gone She wouldn't be gone I wouldn't be beating on the dash Screaming out her name at the windshield Tears soaking up my face If I'd 'a loved her this much all along Maybe, maybe, yeah, maybe. She wouldn't be gone She wouldn't be gone Red roadside wildflower, if I had only picked you Took you home set you on the counter Oh, at least a time or two Maybe she'd thought it through
Writer(s): Don Goodman, Stacey Slate, Andrew Spooner, Roger Ballard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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