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INTERPRÉTATION
Gloriana
Interprète
Mike Gossin
Chant
Rachel Reinert
Chant
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
F. Reid Shippen
Chœurs
Kevin Luu
Chœurs
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Alex Arias
Programmation
Aubrey Haynie
Violon folklorique
Tom Bukovac
Guitare
Matt Serletic
Claviers
Dan Dugmore
Pedal steel guitar
Tom Gossin
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jon Nite
Paroles
Rachel Reinert
Paroles/Composition
Ross Copperman
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
F. Reid Shippen
Ingénierie
Kevin Luu
Assistance d’ingénierie
Chris Wilkinson
Assistance d’ingénierie
Evan Wemp
Assistance d’ingénierie
Alex Anders
Ingénierie de montage
Grant Goddard
Assistance d’ingénierie
Mark Otero
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tom Freitag
Assistance d’ingénierie
Keith Armstrong
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Nik Karpen
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
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Ingénierie de montage
Roman Urazov
Ingénierie de montage
Alex Arias
Ingénierie
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Ingénierie de mastérisation
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Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Hang me strong like a burning whiskey
Hang me sweet like Tennessee honey, honey
Pretty as a daisy, careful if you pick me
This wildflower can get a little crazy, baby
If you're runnin' around, you better run from me
Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone
You wreck my heart, wreck everything
And anything I can get my hands on
If you lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes
Better find one hell of a place to hide
If you mess with me, you best believe
That you're gonna be... asking for trouble
Oooh
You got too many holes in your story
And I-I-I'll get down to the truth don't you worry, worry
Piece by piece I'll put it all together
And if you cross that line, you cross me forever, baby
If you're runnin' around, you better run from me
Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone
You wreck my heart, wreck everything
And anything I can get my hands on
If you lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes
Better find one hell of a place to hide
If you mess with me, you best believe
That you're gonna be asking for trouble
Oooh oh oooh oh oh
Oooh oh oooh oh oh
Trouble
Oooh oh oooh oh oh
Oooh oh oooh oh oh
If you're runnin' around, you better run from me
Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone
You wreck my heart, wreck everything
And anything I can get my hands on
If you lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes
Better find one hell of a place to hide
If you mess with me, you best believe
You best believe, yeah yeah
If you runnin' around, you ain't foolin me
Pack up your shit and get gone, get gone
You wreck my heart, wreck everything
And anything I can get my hands on
Lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes
Better find one hell of a place to hide
If you mess with me, you best believe
That you're gonna be asking for trouble
Writer(s): Jon Nite, Ross Copperman, Michael James Gossin, Rachel Lynn Reinert
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