Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
LECADE
LECADE
Vocais
Jordan Terrell
Jordan Terrell
Violão
Matthew Carter
Matthew Carter
Violão
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Guitarra elétrica
Kyle Everson
Kyle Everson
Guitarra pedal steel
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jordan Terrell
Jordan Terrell
Composição
Cade Brinkley
Cade Brinkley
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jordan Terrell
Jordan Terrell
Produção
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Engenharia de masterização (assistente)
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

[Verse 1]
She said I'm on a one-way
Southbound to nowhere
I'm probably gonna end up staying downtown
In a drunk tank somewhere
I'm betting one day
She might have her mind changed
Until then, I'ma be the same POS
She finds passed out in her driveway
[PreChorus]
And I could try to do better, but
Why would I ever wanna
Change the man she loves
I know it sounds crazy, but
[Chorus]
Well, I think the she likes the way I walk
The way I stumble when I walk
And I know she knows there ain't no lights
Coming from these bloodshot eyes
I think I mean the world to her
I know she's more than I deserve
And I know she knows there ain't no lights
Coming from these bloodshot eyes, eyes
I can't help the way I live
But I'm giving all I got to give
You know I try
To wash the whiskey down the drain
The funny thing, she'll love me anyway
[Verse 2]
She might look like an angel
But she'll throw her halo to the wind
She'll get a little turned up off a styrofoam cup
But she knows when to reel it in
But I keep pouring and knocking 'em down
Watching the room spin around
I'm gonna drink 'til I drown
Or I'm six feet in the ground, yeah
[PreChorus]
And I could try to do better, but
Why would I ever wanna
Change the man she loves
I know it sounds crazy, but
[Chorus]
Well, I think the she likes the way I walk
The way I stumble when I walk
And I know she knows there ain't no lights
Coming from these bloodshot eyes
I think I mean the world to her
I know she's more than I deserve
And I know she knows there ain't no lights
Coming from these bloodshot eyes, eyes
I can't help the way I live
But I'm giving all I got to give
You know I try
To wash the whiskey down the drain
The funny thing, she'll love me anyway
Written by: Cade Brinkley, Jordan Terrell
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