Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson
Lead Vocals
John Wesley Ryles
John Wesley Ryles
Background Vocals
Bruce Watkins
Bruce Watkins
Acoustic Guitar
Eddie Bayers
Eddie Bayers
Drums
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Keyboards
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith Stegall
Keith Stegall
Producer
Williams Hank
Williams Hank
Mastering Engineer
John Kelton
John Kelton
Mixing Engineer
Matt Rovey
Matt Rovey
Assistant Engineer
Steve Crowder
Steve Crowder
Assistant Engineer
Steve Harbison
Steve Harbison
Assistant Engineer
Steve Lowery
Steve Lowery
Assistant Engineer

Letras

Okay, I forgot about the trash
I didn't trim the long hairs on my mustache
I did buy you a ring
I believe it was back in '93
Alright, I admit it, I forgot our anniversary
I did pick up the baby this morning at the nursery
That ain't no big thing
It's a gold star for me
You get tired and disgusted with me
When I can't be just what you want me to be
I still love you and I try real hard
I swear one day you'll have a brand new car
I even asked the Lord to try to help me
He looked down from Heaven and said to tell you
Please, just be patient
I'm a work in progress
I'm sorry I got mad for waiting in the truck
It seemed like hours, you getting all dressed up
Just to go to Shoney's on a Wednesday night
I read that book you gave me about Mars and Venus
I think it's sinking in, but I probably need to reread it
But I'm starting to see now
What you've been saying is right
You get tired and disgusted with me
When I can't be just what you want me to be
I still love you and I try real hard
I swear one day you'll have a brand new car
I even asked the Lord to try to help me
He looked down from Heaven and said to tell you
Please, just be patient
I'm a work in progress
I know you meant well when you bought me those clogs
But my heels getting hot down by the muffler on my hog
I'm sure they're stylish
But I'll take my boots
And I tried to do that health thing like you want me to do
But that low-fat and no-fat is getting hard to chew
Now I love your cooking, honey
But sometimes I need some real food
You get tired and disgusted with me
When I can't be just what you want me to be
I still love you and I try real hard
I swear one day you'll have a brand new car
I even asked the Lord to try to help me
He looked down from Heaven and said to tell you
Please, just be patient
I'm a work in progress
Oh, honey, just be patient now
I'm a work in progress
Written by: Alan Jackson
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