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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Priscilla Block
Priscilla Block
Chant
Justin Johnson
Justin Johnson
Programmation
Jake Curry
Jake Curry
Guitare électrique
Josh Beale
Josh Beale
Chœurs
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Guitare acoustique
Gabe Klein
Gabe Klein
Piano
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Programmation
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Priscilla Block
Priscilla Block
Paroles/Composition
Emily Kroll
Emily Kroll
Paroles/Composition
Sarah Jones
Sarah Jones
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Justin Johnson
Justin Johnson
Production
Jake Curry
Jake Curry
Ingénierie de prise de son
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Ingénierie
Gabe Klein
Gabe Klein
Assistance d’ingénierie
Robbie Artress
Robbie Artress
Production
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Production
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Ingénierie

Paroles

I've stopped looking for your truck Every time I go somewhere I don't scroll through the past anymore 'cause I don't care I'm finally putting on the shirt I like Tight jeans, big hoops with my hair up high The least you could've done was give me the bar tonight Why'd you have to come back in right then Right when I was just getting good and gone? 'Cause I was in the wrong place at the wrong time You must've heard I was moving on Then right out of the blue A quarter past two, I'm all about you When I was just about, just about over you I was just about, just about over you You could've stayed with the guys, acting like you didn't see me It would've hurt a little less if you bought some girl a drink But you had to walk up, messing me up I'm drunk, wondering why it's gotta be like this I thought that I was moving on, but now I'm starting back over again Why'd you have to come back in right then Right when I was just getting good and gone 'Cause I was in the wrong place at the wrong time You must've heard I was moving on Then right out of the blue A quarter past two, I'm all about you When I was just about, just about over you I was just about, just about over you Maybe you caught me on a bad night Maybe tomorrow, I'll be just fine Maybe it's the red wine That put you back in my mind Why'd you have to come back in right then Right when I was just getting good and gone? 'Cause I was in the wrong place at the wrong time You must've heard I was moving on Then right out of the blue A quarter past two, I'm all about you When I was just about, just about over you, oh-oh I was just about over you
Writer(s): Priscilla Block, Emily Kroll, Sarah Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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