Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slaughter
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dana Strum
Composer
Mark Slaughter
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dana Strum
Producer
George Sewitt
Producer
Lyrics
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, ha-ha-ha
Prissy-prissy, don't you call me if you miss me
Gotta leave you and get on with my life
Shootin' everybody down, thinkin' you're so profound
You never listen to no one's advice
You're a liar, liar, liar, with your pants on fire
Always going back on your word
Over here, over there, do you really care?
Playin' games like I never heard
If I knew then what I know now
I'd tell you that the story is true
'Cause whatever you do
It comes back to you
Right back to you, babe, I'll tell ya
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down
Got a nasty reputation from town to town, oh, yeah
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down on you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mirror, mirror on the wall
It always tells you that you are the best of all
Maybe you're too blind to see
That you're heading for a fall, yeah
If I knew then what I know now
I'd tell you that the story is true
'Cause whatever you do
It comes back to you
Oh, that's why I'm singin', babe
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down
Got a nasty reputation from town to town, oh, yeah
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down on you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, now what ya gonna do?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, now what ya gonna do?
Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now what ya gonna do? Yeah
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Ah, so you wanna do another solo, huh?
Well, not here, pal, ha-ha-ha-ha
So, you want to eat some dinner, eh?
What's that? Charge it to the record company?
You left your wallet at home?
Oh, no! You got a headache?
Maybe I can get you some aspirin, huh?
Ooh
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down
Got a nasty reputation from town to town, oh, yeah
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down on you
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down
Got a nasty reputation from town to town, oh, yeah
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down on you
(Burnin' bridges) Yeah, yeah, yeah
Now what-whatcha gonna do? Whoa, yeah
Burnin' bridges, fallin' down on you, ha-ha-ha (Oh, no)
Go ahead, light it up, pal
Written by: Dana Strum, Mark Slaughter

