Видео
В составе
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Nate Smith
Ведущий вокал
Evan Hutchings
Барабаны
Tim Galloway
Акустическая гитара
Tony Lucido
Бас
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Электрогитара
Lindsay Rimes
Программирование
Alex Wright
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Ashley Gorley
Композитор
Ben Johnson
Композитор
Hunter Phelps
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Lindsay Rimes
Продюсер
Drew Bollman
Инженер звукозаписи
Joel McKenney
Ассистент инженера
Jim Cooley
Миксинг-инженер
Zach Kuhlman
Ассистент инженера
Nathan Dantzler
Мастеринг-инженер
Harrison Tate
Ассистент инженера
Слова
Usually these old neon lights
Are pretty good for bad goodbyes
I got some girls off of my mind
But baby not tonight
'Cause I've been puttin' in overtime
Trying to get over your leaving
You're still right here on my mind
You sure did a number on me
I've tried Jack
I've tried Jim
I've tried every last one of them
Old heartbreak bottles up on that shelf
But the burn don't work and the buzz don't help
Been takin' these shots, shots, shots
80, 90, everything they've got
But the whiskey don't kill like it's 'sposed to do
Baby, your memory must be bulletproof
There ain't no way I'm driving home
I'm three sheets, don't tie one on
But this liquor ain't as strong as your sweet lovin'
I've tried Jack
I've tried Jim
And I've tried every last one of them
Old heartbreak bottles up on that shelf
But the burn don't work and the buzz don't help
Been takin' these shots, shots, shots
80, 90, everything they've got
But the whiskey don't kill like it's 'sposed to do
Baby, your memory must be bulletproof
All my favorite country songs
Guess they must've got it wrong
'Cause I'm still here and you ain't gone
You ain't gone, baby
I've tried Jack
I've tried Jim
I've tried every last one of them
Old heartbreak bottles up on that shelf
But the burn don't work and the buzz don't help
Been takin' these shots, shots, shots
80, 90, everything they've got
But the whiskey don't kill like it's 'sposed to do
Baby your memory must be bulletproof
All my favorite country songs
Guess they must've got it wrong
'Cause I'm still here and you ain't gone
You ain't gone, baby (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh-oh, you ain't gone, baby (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Baby your memory must be bulletproof
Writer(s): Hunter Phelps, Ashley Glenn Gorley, Ben Johnson
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