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INTERPRÉTATION
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Claviers
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Batterie
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Guitare slide
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Guitare acoustique
David Huff
David Huff
Programmation
James Jeffrey Young
James Jeffrey Young
Guitare
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Jon Jones
Jon Jones
Basse
Mike Eli
Mike Eli
Voix principales
Miles McPherson
Miles McPherson
Batterie
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Paroles/Composition
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Paroles/Composition
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Small
Chris Small
Ingénierie de montage
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Production
David Huff
David Huff
Ingénierie de montage
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de mixage
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Ingénierie
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Assistance d’ingénierie
Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
Ingénierie

Paroles

Hotels are made for two-night stays Checkin' in and out Meetin' strangers in the lobby Wakin' up and leavin' town the next day But love ain't And whiskey's poured for when you're bored And alone on Friday night When you wanna lose yourself And need a place to hide from all the pain But love ain't Love ain't you on a sidewalk in your new dress all alone Love ain't you callin' me 'cause he ain't pickin' up his phone The way you're talkin', sounds like he's somebody you should hate I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't Come over, let me show you what he can't 'Cause he can only show you what love ain't Sad movies are for cryin' On the couch there in the dark That sad song, it was written Just to try and get your heart to break But love ain't Love ain't you on a sidewalk in your new dress all alone Love ain't you callin' me 'cause he ain't pickin' up his phone The way you're talkin', sounds like he's somebody you should hate I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't Come over, let me show you what he can't 'Cause he can only show you what love ain't Love ain't Wonderin' what he's doin' Love ain't Feelin' like a fool and You can't Keep lettin' him do it to you 'Cause love ain't you on a sidewalk in your new dress all alone Love ain't you callin' me 'cause he ain't pickin' up his phone The way you're talkin', sounds like he's somebody you should hate I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't Come over, let me show you what he can't 'Cause he can only show you what love ain't Love ain't (Love ain't) Oh yeah (Love ain't) Love ain't
Writer(s): Shane Mcanally, Ross Copperman, Ashley Gorley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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