Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Kip Moore
Intérprete
Brett James
Voces de fondo
Jimmie Sloas
Bajo
Matt Bubel
Batería
Justin Weaver
Programación
Jeff Hyde
Banjo
Rob McNelley
Guitarra
Tim Lauer
Teclados
Schmarx
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Kip Moore
Autoría
Justin Weaver
Autoría
Westin Davis
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Kip Moore
Producción
Brett James
Producción
Nick Brophy
Ingeniería de mezcla
Schmarx
Ingeniería de edición
Letra
If it ain't broke, you can bet that I'm gonna break it
If there's a wrong road, I'm damn sure gonna take it
Where there's smoke, my pocket lighter sparked the fire
Where there's blue lights, just read me my rights
No, they don't make guys like me, you get exactly what you see
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame
Where there's a love, I tell ya, girl, I love to hate it
Where there's a do not touch, my finger print done stained it
Where there's a train wreck, sit on back and watch me crash
Where there's a what, you say, damn right I said it ha
No, they don't make guys like me, you get exactly what you see
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame
For breaking your heart, taking this living a little too hard
Drinking too much and playing too loud, where there's a scar I carved it out
No, they don't make guys like me, you get exactly what you see
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame, ey
Written by: Justin Weaver, Kip Moore, Westin Davis