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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Background Vocals
Cameron Jaymes
Cameron Jaymes
Bass
Charlie Worsham
Charlie Worsham
Acoustic Guitar
Ben West
Ben West
Hammond Organ
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Songwriter
Barry Dean
Barry Dean
Songwriter
Cameron Jaymes
Cameron Jaymes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cameron Jaymes
Cameron Jaymes
Producer
Dave Clauss
Dave Clauss
Mixing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

You like to sleep with the windows open It was September after all Maybe they think one night she, she just climbed in And you just got tangled up in her fall As if there wasn't some meeting spot Why do I feel like you picked the place? You had a thing for laundromats And skinny girls with bangs A man is not an emerald ring A man is not your father's beer cans A man is not a car radio No one can steal a man But he can walk away of his own volition Then stand there on my porch like a stray But she can't be a thief even if she's not a victim You knew what you had to lose, you did it anyway And I don't know if you're in Anaheim now I don't know if you feel ashamed And I've tried to forget how it felt to find out And I've wondered did you say my name? A man is not an emerald ring A man is not your father's beer cans A man is not a car radio No one can steal a man This town's gonna say it's all her fault You're gonna say it's all her fault But just so you know it, it's not And it isn't mine And it isn't mine A man is not an emerald ring A man is not your father's beer cans A man is not a car radio No one can steal a man
Writer(s): Jordyn Shellhart, Barry Dean, Cameron Jaymes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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