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INTERPRÉTATION
Drake White
Chant
Danny Rader
Guitare acoustique
Mike Rojas
Claviers
Shannon Forrest
Batterie
Carolyn Dawn Johnson
Chœurs
Mark Hill
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Drake White
Paroles/Composition
Monty Criswell
Paroles/Composition
Shane Minor
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Drake White
Co‑production
Ross Copperman
Production
Jeremy Stover
Production
Buckley Miller
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jasper LeMaster
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew Darby
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Natthaphol Abhigantaphand
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Scott Johnson
Personnel de studio
Steve Dewey
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Worn and haggard, weathered and torn
Drug through the keyhole of that back door
Blood shot red behind these shades
I look like hell, I've seen better days
And then those loving arms, they pull me back in
Oh there you go, baby, yeah
Oh making me look good again
I'm rust on a barbed wire, I'm dust on a chrome
Oh I'm the heart that bleeds in an old country song
Then those loving arms, they pull me back in
Oh there you go, baby, yeah
Oh making me look good again (come on)
Leather and lace, denim and pearls
Whiskey and wine, they go just fine, like you and me, girl
When you smile at me and say well there ain't no better place
Than you'd rather be than right here loving me
Say yeah, oh
Standing in that kitchen, it's been a long day at work
Then she slips her hands right under my shirt
Oh with those loving arms she pulls me back in
Oh there you go, baby, yeah
Oh making me look good again
Oh there you go, baby
Making me look good again
Writer(s): Monty Criswell, Shane Minor, Drake White
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