Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Phillip Jon Bidwell
Guitarra acústica
Kiana Carter
Mandolina
Colton Bidwell
Bajo eléctrico
Jacob Logan Rodriguez
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Kiana Tyler
Letrista
Phillip Jon Bidwell
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Armondo Quiroz
Ingeniería
Letra
You aint nothing but a circus clown
A two bit hustler from a one bit town
You couldn't steal her heart away
She's a fine woman with a heart of faith
You couldn't take her anyway
You couldn't take her anyway
Best not come round here no more
Next time you show up
We're throwing you out the door
You run from every woman you saw
From California to Arkansas
You're gonna run now too
Let's be honest lets tell the truth
You're gonna run real soon
You're gonna run real soon
Best not come round here no more
Next time you show up
We're throwing you out the door
Best not come round here no more
Next time you show up
We're throwing you out the door
You aint nothing but a flash in the pan
Strong and sturdy as an old tin can
She aint gonna cut you no slack
Well that's my woman, she's got my back
Bout time you hit the road now Jack
Bout time you hit the road now Jack
Best not come round here no more
Next time you show up
We're throwing you out the door
You ain't nothing but a circus clown
A two bit hustler from a one bit town
You couldn't steal her heart away
She's a fine woman with a heart of faith
You couldn't take her anyway
You couldn't take her anyway
Writer(s): Phillip Bidwell
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