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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Voix principales
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Programmation
Billy Panda
Billy Panda
Guitare acoustique
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Chœurs
Mike Wolofsky
Mike Wolofsky
Guitare basse
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Batterie
James Mitchell
James Mitchell
Guitare électrique
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Paroles/Composition
Brandon Kinney
Brandon Kinney
Paroles/Composition
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Production
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistance d’ingénierie
Mike Stankiewicz
Mike Stankiewicz
Assistance d’ingénierie
Zack Pancoast
Zack Pancoast
Assistance d’ingénierie
John Palmieri
John Palmieri
Ingénierie de montage
Mills Logan
Mills Logan
Ingénierie de prise de son
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Patrick Thrasher
Patrick Thrasher
Ingénierie de mixage
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
I wish this whiskey would make her miss me
Like I wish she did, I wish she did
Pouring up another one, won't change what I should have done
Before she left, now all that's left is
Mile by mile and city by city
She's getting over me, and man, it ain't pretty, no
[Chorus]
She's out there rolling down some old interstate
Wide open, wide open, couldn't make her stay
Probably cranking up some new freedom song
Wide open, wide open, won't pick up her phone
While I'm dying here tonight, staring goodbye in the face
Saying I love you too late
Too late
[Verse 2]
I can't take back what I never said but if I could, man I would
Try and make her see that me and Tennessee want her back
I wish it worked like that, yeah
If I had half a clue where she was heading now
I'd do what I had to do to make her turn that car around
[Chorus]
She's out there rolling down some old interstate
Wide open, wide open, couldn't make her stay
Probably cranking up some new freedom song
Wide open, wide open, won't pick up her phone
While I'm dying here tonight, staring goodbye in the face
Saying I love you too late
Too late
[Bridge]
Yeah, I should have held her close
I should have let her know how I felt about her
'Bout a couple county lines ago
[Chorus]
She's out there rolling down some old interstate
I couldn't make her stay (Wide open, wide open)
Probably cranking up some new freedom song
Wide open, wide open, won't pick up her phone
While I'm dying here tonight, staring goodbye in the face
Saying I love you too late
Too late, yeah
I love you too late
[Outro]
I can't take back what I never said but if I could, damn, I would
Written by: Brandon Kinney, Cole Swindell, Michael Carter
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