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PERFORMING ARTISTS
RaeLynn
RaeLynn
Vocals
Corey Crowder
Corey Crowder
Programming
Sarah Buxton
Sarah Buxton
Background Vocals
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
RaeLynn
RaeLynn
Lyrics
Canaan Smith
Canaan Smith
Lyrics
Corey Crowder
Corey Crowder
Lyrics
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corey Crowder
Corey Crowder
Producer
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Producer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer

Letra

We were a couple kids in a pick up fooling around We learned how to keep it so nobody found out Mama don't need to know everything Some things you keep to yourself Like dumb things you do when you're seventeen on the DL But if that tailgate ever tells, I'd be the small talk of the town I'm sure I'd catch all kinds of hell for every time we laid it down In the back of that race red F-150 We get to kissing, we get to slipping off clothes, and nobody knows And only will, if that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me If that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me If that tailgate ever tells You, me, we had bare feet hanging off the edge Two drinks, then we lay it on back in the bed Mama don't need to know everything Some things you keep to yourself We knew that's all that we'd ever be, on the DL But if that tailgate ever tells, I'd be the small talk of the town I'm sure I'd catch all kinds of hell for every time we laid it down In the back of that race red F-150 We get to kissing, we get to slipping off clothes, and nobody knows And only will, if that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me If that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me If that tailgate ever tells What happens on a dirt road stays on a dirt road out here What we're doing in the dark when we're underneath the stars Is our own business But if that tailgate ever tells, I'd be the small talk of the town I'm sure I'd catch all kinds of hell for every time we laid it down In the back of that race red F-150 We get to kissing, we get to slipping off clothes, and nobody knows And only will, if that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me If that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me Tailgate don't tell, no Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me Don't tell on me Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me
Writer(s): Corey Crowder, Canaan Lee Smith, Racheal Lynn Davis, Tyler Hubbard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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