Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vandoliers
Vandoliers
Performer
Cory Graves
Cory Graves
Trumpet
Josh Fleming
Josh Fleming
Lead Vocals
Travis Curry
Travis Curry
Fiddle
Dust Fleming
Dust Fleming
Background Vocals
Mark Moncrieff
Mark Moncrieff
Background Vocals
Guyton Sanders
Guyton Sanders
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vandoliers
Vandoliers
Songwriter
Cory Graves
Cory Graves
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vandoliers
Vandoliers
Producer
Eric Delegard
Eric Delegard
Producer

Lyrics

You ask me how does it feel
To be a ghost for a year
But you don't ask yourself
How are thing back there
Where you're still serving beer
And no one cares about your campfire songs
I'm sorry, I'm not sorry
And I hope your heartache's a real big hit
I'll take my stack and put it all on black
Hit it big as fast as you can spit
I hope your heartache's a real big hit
I ride off into the sunset
Like a cowboy on TV
Just like you wanted me to be
I may not be your John Wayne
But you're no Calamity Jane
We could do it again, but it'd never be the same
I'm sorry, I'm not sorry
And I hope your heartache's a real big hit
I'll take my stack and put it all on black
Hit it big as fast as you can spit
I hope your heartache's a real big hit
You didn't ask me to stay
But I came back just the same
I put you in a song
You never cried for me
I should have just left you alone
As far as you're concerned
I was dead and gone
I'm sorry, I'm not sorry
And I hope your heartache's a real big hit
I'll take my stack and put it all on black
Hit it big as fast as you can spit
I hope your heartache's a real big hit
Written by: Cory Graves, Vandoliers
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