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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
HARDY
HARDY
Chant
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Voix principales
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Programmation
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Piano
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Basse
Nir Z
Nir Z
Batterie
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Guitare électrique
Jeff Braun
Jeff Braun
Programmation
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Steel guitar
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Paroles/Composition
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Paroles/Composition
Josh Thompson
Josh Thompson
Paroles/Composition
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Production
Jake Moss
Jake Moss
Ingénierie de montage
Jeff Braun
Jeff Braun
Ingénierie de mixage
Alyson McAnally
Alyson McAnally
Assistance de production
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Michael Walter
Michael Walter
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Two, three If you're gonna leave Yeah, I guess you're gonna leave Ain't no me stoppin' you now I'm gonna need a beer But there ain't none here And you gonna have to drive through town On your way to your brand-new start Girl, if you're gonna break my heart Well, take my broke heart down to the bar Down, down to the bar, yeah, down to the bar Let me get to grievin', baby, I'll even Throw your bag in the trunk There's a somewhere new where the night made you That you're getting off to, but before you do Take my broke heart down to the bar Down to the bar to get drunk, yeah (I mean, seriously) If it was my bridge to burn And the tables were turned You know I'd do the same for you Yeah, if it's too late now And I can't talk you out of it Maybe I can talk you in too Taking my broke heart down to the bar Down, down to the bar, yeah, down to the bar Let me get to grievin', baby, I'll even Throw your bag in the trunk There's a somewhere new where the night made you That you're getting off to, but before you do Take my broke heart down to the bar Down to the bar to get drunk, yeah, yeah And take the records off the wall Take the pictures out the hall Take the blender and my Fender guitar Take the forks and the spoons Yeah, the mop and the broom And if you still got room in your car Well, take my broke heart down to the bar Down, down to the bar, yeah, down to the bar Let me get to grievin', baby, I'll even Throw your bag in the trunk There's somewhere new where the night made you That you're getting off to, but before you do Take my broke heart down to the bar Down to the bar to get drunk Yeah, down to the bar To get pissed all falling all over the place drunk Yeah
Writer(s): Michael Hardy, Josh Thompson, Cole Swindell, Jordan Mark Schmidt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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