Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Shelly Fairchild
Shelly Fairchild
Intérprete
Ashley Cleveland
Ashley Cleveland
Voces de fondo
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Voces de fondo
Curtis Wright
Curtis Wright
Voces de fondo
Stephony Smith
Stephony Smith
Voces de fondo
Dan Tyminski
Dan Tyminski
Mandolina
John Wesley Ryles
John Wesley Ryles
Voces de fondo
Liana Manis
Liana Manis
Voces de fondo
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Violín
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Steel guitar
John Willis
John Willis
Guitarra acústica
Darrell Scott
Darrell Scott
Guitarra acústica
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Guitarra eléctrica
Jerry Troy Corenflos
Jerry Troy Corenflos
Guitarra eléctrica
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitarra eléctrica
Rob Ickes
Rob Ickes
Dobro
Tim Hensley
Tim Hensley
Banjo
Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
Batería
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percusión
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Piano
David Davidson
David Davidson
Violín
David Angell
David Angell
Violín
Larry Paxton
Larry Paxton
Bajo
Kirstin Wilkinson
Kirstin Wilkinson
Viola
Anthony La Marchina
Anthony La Marchina
Violonchelo
Pat Buchanan
Pat Buchanan
Armónica
Mickey Raphael
Mickey Raphael
Armónica
Steve Herrman
Steve Herrman
Trompeta
Chris Dunn
Chris Dunn
Trombón
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Shelly Fairchild
Shelly Fairchild
Composición
Clay Mills
Clay Mills
Composición
Sonny Lemaire
Sonny Lemaire
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Producción
Buddy Cannon
Buddy Cannon
Producción

Letra

There's a king-size bed that ain't been slept in
Dinner on the table; it's sitting there cold again
The front porch light just gave up and burned out
Here you are looking like something the cat drug in
With a worn out story 'bout a-where you've been:
Sweet little words coming out of your mouth
You ain't gonna lie, lie here anymore
You ain't gonna break this heart
Baby, like you did before
You're a silver tongued devil that had me believin'
Every promise you were bound to break
But you ain't getting back through this door:
You don't lie here anymore
You can beg and plead an' say that you're innocent;
That you don't know where the time went
But that trace of perfume is a smokin' gun
So you can turn right around
Go back to where you've just been;
Take a look at all you'll be missin'
'Cause you won't be here when the morning comes
You ain't gonna lie, lie here anymore
You ain't gonna break this heart
Baby, like you did before
You're a silver tongued devil that had me believin'
Every promise you were bound to break
But you ain't getting back through this door:
You don't lie here anymore
Hey, yeah: you're a silver tongued devil that had me believin'
Every promise you were bound to break
But you ain't getting back through this door:
You don't lie here anymore
You don't lie here anymore
You don't lie here anymore
Written by: Clay Mills, Shelly Fairchild, Sonny Lemaire
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