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INTERPRÉTATION
Elle King
Elle King
Chant
Charlie Worsham
Charlie Worsham
Guitare acoustique
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Programmation
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Claviers
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitare électrique
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Dobro
Todd Lombardo
Todd Lombardo
Guitare acoustique
Lex Price
Lex Price
Basse
Nir Z
Nir Z
Batterie
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Charlie Worsham
Charlie Worsham
Paroles/Composition
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Elle King
Elle King
Production
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Production
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Ingénierie de mixage
Ethan Barrette
Ethan Barrette
Assistance d’ingénierie
Brandon Towles
Brandon Towles
Assistance d’ingénierie
Justin Sheriff
Justin Sheriff
Ingénierie de prise de son
Rob Whitaker
Rob Whitaker
Ingénierie de prise de son
Perry Geyer
Perry Geyer
Ingénierie de prise de son
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Ingénierie de montage
Brandon Hood
Brandon Hood
Ingénierie de montage
Mark Hagen
Mark Hagen
Ingénierie de montage
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Whiskey and jealousy And you have history Of accusin' me of sins, it just ain't fair Well, you kick me out and call me names And to keep the peace, I take the blame This time, darlin', I don't really care I dug myself a hole with what I said, said, said 'Fore I hold you in my arms, I'll have to beg, beg, beg Crawlin' is the only way to make my way back to you But, baby, I ain't in no crawlin' mood Spare room, sittin' on a thread bare couch I'm lookin' around the old dog house Thinkin' to myself, this ain't so bad I'ma count them all then I'll make 'em blue This bluetick hound ain't mean as you He likes my cookin' and my jokes and he never gets mad I dug myself a hole with what I said, said, said 'Fore I hold you in my arms, I'll have to beg, beg, beg Crawlin' is the only way to make my way back to you But, baby, I ain't in no crawlin' mood Had a couple of days now to reflect How I miss your kisses and a nice warm bed And I got it in my head to apologize But somethin' don't seem right with me 'Bout showin' up on bended knee With big ol' crocodile tears here in my eyes, yeah I dug myself a hole with what I said, said, said 'Fore I hold you in my arms, I'll have to beg, beg, beg Crawlin' is the only way to make my way back to you But, baby, I ain't in no crawlin' mood Yeah, tomorrow I'll wake up with a brand new attitude But, right now, I just ain't in no crawlin' mood
Writer(s): Jesse Frasure, Charlie Worsham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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