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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Faith Hill
Voix principales
Bryan Sutton
Guitare acoustique
Kelly Willis
Chœurs
Glenn Worf
Basse
Dan Dugmore
Dobro
Shannon Forrest
Batterie
Tom Bukovac
Guitare électrique
Stuart Duncan
Mandoline
Jimmy Nichols
Piano
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Lori McKenna
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Faith Hill
Production
Erik Lutkins
Ingénieries complémentaires
James Calloway
Ingénieries complémentaires
Jason Gantt
Ingénieries complémentaires
Jesse Chrisman
Ingénieries complémentaires
John Paterno
Ingénieries complémentaires
Sara Lesher
Ingénieries complémentaires
David Robinson
Assistance d’ingénierie
Steve Beers
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tom Syrowski
Assistance d’ingénierie
Todd Gunnerson
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
David Bryant
Ingénierie de prise de son
Julian King
Ingénierie de prise de son
Byron Gallimore
Production
Hank Williams
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Greg Droman
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
It's late enough, all you kids should be home
The policeman says as he takes your beer for his own
You remember wondering what his wife
Thought about his occupation
He knows that you were just chasing a dream to the
Town line and back and over again
So he winks at you girls
And tells you all "I'll see you later"
I was stealing kisses from a boy
Now I'm begging affection from a man
In my house dress don't know you who I am,don't you know who I am
I'm standing in your kitchen
It's late enough,your husband's dinner is cold so you
Wrap it up and leave it for him on the stove
It's probably the traffic again
Or another important meeting
You haven't talked to an adult all day except for your
Neighbor who drives you crazy
When he finally gets in,he's sure not in the mood for talking
And I was stealing kisses from a boy
Now I'm begging affection from a man
In my house dress don't know you who I am,don't you know who I am
I'm standing in your kitchen
And hours become days and days become years
And you could burn down this town
If they made matches from fear
You're no worse off than anybody else
Hey, don't you even know, don't you even know yourself
So you're standing outside your high school door
The one you walked through twenty years before
And you whisper to all of the girls, run, run, run,run
I was stealing kisses from a boy
Now I'm begging affection from a man
In my house dress don't you know who I am,don't you know who I am
Take a look at who I am, take a look at who I am
I'm stealing kisses
Stealing kisses
Writer(s): Lori Mckenna
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