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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Vocals
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Minton
Jordan Minton
Songwriter
Blake Pendergrass
Blake Pendergrass
Songwriter
Travis Wood
Travis Wood
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producer
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Recording Engineer
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Editing Engineer
Ryan Yount
Ryan Yount
Assistant Recording Engineer
Joey Stanca
Joey Stanca
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

There used to be our picture from her sister's wedding day There on her lock screen, now it's just some ocean waves There used to be a bunch of hearts, right there beside my name She used to never miss one, but these days that girl just lets it ring I believe she don't one day I said, "Damn, it's good to hear your voice, feels like it's been forever" Ask her how's her mom and them, and how's that West Coast weather? Yeah, I know, it's late, I'm sorry But, no, I swear I ain't that drunk I know she won't, and I don't blame her But if she ever picked it up I'd tell her it's my fault and I still love her But she quit taking calls from Tennessee numbers I bet she hides her accent, so one asks her where she's from And steers clear of whiskey 'cause it stirs them memories up And there's a boy from back on that she still won't talk about If he could talk to her right now He'd say, "Damn, it's good to hear your voice, feels like it's been forever" Ask her how's her mom and them, and how's that West Coast weather? Yeah, I know, it's late, I'm sorry But, no, I swear I ain't that drunk I know she won't, and I don't blame her But if she ever picked it up I'd tell her it's my fault and I still love her But she quit takin' calls from Tennessee numbers From Tennessee numbers I used to be the one, and now I'm just an 8-6-5 If I could just talk to her, maybe I could change her mind And I'd say, "Damn, it's good to hear your voice, feels like it's been forever" Ask her how's her mom and them, and how's that West Coast weather? Yeah, I know, it's late, I'm sorry But, no, I swear I ain't that drunk I know she won't, and I don't blame her But if she ever picked it up I'd tell her it's my fault and I still love her But she quit takin' calls from Tennessee numbers Tennessee numbers
Writer(s): Travis Wood, Jordan Minton, Blake Pendergrass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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