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Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Вокал
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Программирование
Jacob Durrett
Jacob Durrett
Программирование
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Клавишные инструменты
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Акустическая гитара
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Барабаны
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Бас
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Электрогитара
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Автор песен
Jacob Durrett
Jacob Durrett
Автор песен
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Продюсер
Jacob Durrett
Jacob Durrett
Продюсер
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Инженер звукозаписи
Ryan Yount
Ryan Yount
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Мастеринг-инженер
Ally Gecewicz
Ally Gecewicz
Инженер обработки
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Инженер обработки
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Инженер обработки

Слова

Girl, since you left me Been tryin' to forget we Ever became what we were And I poured some whiskey On places you kissed me Tried to wash off all the hurt But ain't nothin' workin' I've lived out the words in A thousand old sad country songs But whenever I try to move on It's like tryna put a bandaid on a bullet hole Tryna tell a cowboy to slow down It's like watchin' the way that the river rolls And then tellin' it to turn back around And I've held some strangers, told people I hatе you But I just keep hittin' a wall It's like tryna put a bandaid on a bullet hole It just don't do mе no good at all If I was only Heart broke and lonely I'd head on back down to the bar Find me a companion But you left a canyon Can't nobody fill in this heart And girl, it's like tryna put a bandaid on a bullet hole Tryna tell a cowboy to slow down It's like watchin' the way that the river rolls And then tellin' it to turn back around And I've held some strangers told people I hate you But I just keep hittin' a wall It's like tryna put a bandaid on a bullet hole It just don't do me no good at all No damn good, damn good, damn good at all And baby, tell me how you did it? I just gotta know And tell me, what's your secret? And how'd you let me go so easy? 'Cause girl, it's like tryna put a bandaid on a bullet hole Tryna tell a cowboy to slow down It's like watchin' the way that the river rolls And then tellin' it to turn back around Oh, I've held some strangers told people I hate you But I just keep hittin' a wall It's like tryna put a bandaid on a bullet hole It just don't do me no good at all It's like tryna to put a bandaid on a bullet hole It just don't do me no good at all No damn good, damn good, damn good at all
Writer(s): Morgan Wallen, Ashley Glenn Gorley, Jacob Robert Durrett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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