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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charles Kelley
Charles Kelley
Vocals
Dave Haywood
Dave Haywood
Acoustic Guitar
Hillary Scott
Hillary Scott
Vocals
Anthony Lamachina
Anthony Lamachina
Cello
Chad Cromwell
Chad Cromwell
Drums
Craig Young
Craig Young
Bass
David Davidson
David Davidson
Violin
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Jason Gambill
Jason Gambill
Electric Guitar
Jim Grosjean
Jim Grosjean
Violin
Karen Winkelmann
Karen Winkelmann
Violin
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Sari Reist
Sari Reist
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Kelley
Charles Kelley
Songwriter
Dave Haywood
Dave Haywood
Songwriter
Kristin Wilkinson
Kristin Wilkinson
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Worley
Paul Worley
Producer
Victoria Shaw
Victoria Shaw
Producer

Lyrics

There I was at the bus stop beggin' you just to stay Can we work this out, baby, we can work this out A dust trail from a Greyhound headed for the West Coast As I watch you leave, it's gettin' hard to breathe No, this ain't how it was suppose to be While you're out chasin' all your dreams Tell me where does that leave me? What about the plans that you left behind? The little white house by the railway line The one we picked out We even put the payment down What about the promise that you made To stay with me 'til your dying day? You said you'd never go away Are they just things that people say? Are they just things, baby? The preacher stopped by the house last Tuesday Asked if I was fine We sat and talked a while He tried to make me smile But it's so hard to show my face round lately In this small town I guess they heard the news 'About me and you It's 3 a.m., and I can't sleep at all I wonder where you are tonight, and do I ever cross your mind? What about the plans that you left behind? The little white house by the railway line The one we picked out We even put the payment down What about the promise that you made To stay with me 'til your dying day? You said you'd never go away Are they just things that people say Well, my momma won't stop crying She wonders what went wrong Could I have loved a little deeper Or did I hold on too strong? Ooh Oh, no What about the plans that you left behind? The little white house by the railway line The one we picked out We even put the payment down What about the promise that you made To stay with me 'til your dying day? You said you'd never go away Are they just things that people say? Whoa Are they just things, baby? Oh
Writer(s): Charles Kelley, Dave Haywood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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