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Próximos conciertos de Erin Kinsey

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Erin Kinsey
Erin Kinsey
Vocals
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Casey Brown
Casey Brown
Programming
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Reid Johnson
Reid Johnson
Electric Guitar
David Dorn
David Dorn
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erin Kinsey
Erin Kinsey
Songwriter
Casey Brown
Casey Brown
Songwriter
Travis Wood
Travis Wood
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Casey Brown
Casey Brown
Producer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Editing Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer

Letras

Hmm-mm, hmm-mm You called me jealous, I called you shady You said I'm losing it, been acting different lately Melodramatic, out of my mind a bit You sold me every kind of lie, and I was buying it 'Til I found that pink hair tie And I guessed your password right Since it all went down, yeah, I I've been hellbent on wasting Revlon Down some Broadway bathroom sink "Brokenhearted", boy, I called it Someone get this girl a drink You're a one two-timer, a no good liar I wish I would been dead wrong about you, baby But at least I ain't crazy You swore it up and down, hand on a Bible So that goodbye, go to hell, that's justifiable Now, I'm at this bar You're God knows where with her Boy, you burned me good, now it's this whiskey's turn I've been hellbent on wasting Revlon Down some Broadway bathroom sink "Brokenhearted", boy, I called it Someone get this girl a drink You're a one two-timer, a no good liar I wish I would been dead wrong about you, baby But at least I ain't crazy, yeah Oh, no, no, no No, it ain't suspicion, it's intuition You told me I was fishing, wishing something big was on the line You thought you knew better, you were clever, but you proved me right And that's why I been hellbent on wasting Revlon Down some Broadway bathroom sink "Brokenhearted", boy, I called it Someone get this girl a drink You're a one two-timer, a no good liar I wish I would been dead wrong about you, baby But at least I ain't crazy Nah, boy, I ain't crazy Ooh, you sure called me a lotta things But thank God, I ain't crazy
Writer(s): Travis Wood, Casey Brown, Erin Kinsey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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