Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tracielynn
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kalsey Kulyk
Songwriter
Troy Johnson
Songwriter
Scott Lindsey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Wooten
Producer
Testi
You think I'd take you back for a minute
Well, you got a lot nerve, buddy
You think I made eyes, but I didn't
Not if you were the last man on earth, honey
You did your damage
You took advantage
So whatever you're planning
Let me tell you something boy, right now
There ain't enough whiskey in this bar
Ain't enough aching in my heart
Ain't enough Jack, ain't enough Cuervo
That's tequila, yeah, but I don't care though
All of those nights you stayed out late
Not to mention what's her face
I'd have to forget all that to get back in your arms
There ain't enough whiskey in this bar
Yeah, you sure look good and you know it
I could stare at you all night
And you made it clear that you want it
Can't say it ain't crossed my mind
I broke that habit
This ain't gonna happen
So whatever you're planning
Let me tell you something boy, right now
There ain't enough whiskey in this bar
Ain't enough aching in my heart
Ain't enough Jack, ain't enough Cuervo
That's tequila, but I don't care though
All of those nights you stayed out late
Not to mention what's her face
I'd have to forget all that to get back in your arms
There ain't enough whiskey in this bar
There ain't enough whiskey in this bar
Ain't enough aching in my heart
Ain't enough Jack, ain't enough Cuervo
That's tequila, but I don't care, though
All of those nights you stayed out late
Not to mention what's her face
I'd have to forget all that to get back in your arms
There ain't enough whiskey in this bar
Written by: Kalsey Kulyk, Scott Lindsey, Troy Johnson

