Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Luke Combs
Vocais
Scott Moffatt
Guitarra elétrica
Brent Mason
Guitarra elétrica
Gary Morse
Guitarra pedal steel
David Francis
Baixo
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Guitarra elétrica
Wil Houchens
Órgão
Justin Meeks
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Luke Combs
Composição
Rob Crosby
Composição
Ray Fulcher
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Scott Moffatt
Produção
Adam Grover
Engenharia de masterização (assistente)
Alex Gilson
Engenharia
Andrew Darby
Engenharia de masterização (assistente)
Andrew Mendelson
Engenharia (masterização)
Gabe Millman
Engenharia de masterização (assistente)
Jim Cooley
Engenharia (mixagem)
Kenny Royster
Engenharia
Letra
[Verse 1]
Couldn't wait to ride out of that one-horse town
Didn't see no use in stickin' around
I was green and bustin' at the seams to leave
I was sittin' on "G", waitin' on "O"
The day I hit eighteen, I hit the road
Traded that county-maintained for a four-lane city street
[PreChorus]
But sometimes things ain't what you think they're gonna be
What you want ain't always what you need
[Chorus]
Don't know what you got till it's gone, and you're out on your own
All you want is what you can't get back
Once you let it go, then you know what you have don't hold
A candle to what you had
Sometimes what you think you'll find
It ain't quite what real life has in store
So be careful what you wish for
[Verse 2]
She was holdin' on just a little too tight
Talked a little too much 'bout the rest of our lives
I broke her heart thinkin' freedom would set me free
Well, sometimes things ain't what you think they're gonna be
[Chorus]
Don't know what you got till it's gone, and you're out on your own
All you want is what you can't get back
Once you let it go, then you know what you have don't hold
A candle to what you had
Sometimes what you think you'll find
It ain't quite what real life has in store
So be careful what you wish for
[Bridge]
'Cause these city lights can't shine quite like the stars
I wish I could wish her back into my arms
[Chorus]
Don't know what you got till it's gone, and you're out on your own
All you want is what you can't get back
Once you let it go, then you know what you have don't hold
A candle to what you had
Sometimes what you think you'll find
It ain't quite what real life has in store
And you can't get her back no more
So be careful what you wish for
[Outro]
Be careful what you wish for
Written by: Luke Combs, Ray Fulcher, Rob Crosby