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