Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Vocals
Scott Moffatt
Electric Guitar
Gary Morse
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jon Conley
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Tim Marks
Bass Guitar
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Songwriter
Rob Snyder
Songwriter
Channing Wilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Moffatt
Producer
Alex Gilson
Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Seventeen, you don't think that much about life
You just live it
Like kerosene dancin' around a fire
But you're in it
So you jump right in
Ain't afraid to fall
And you give it all
She got the best of me
She broke my heart
Now all that's left of me
Is beatin' in this guitar
Every night, a different town
She follows me around
So you get what's left of me
Yeah you get what's left of me
'Cause she got the best of me
I picked myself up off the floor
And found somethin' new worth livin' for
In an old dusty hand-me-down six string
And a couple chords
I'm gettin' over her
A little more with every song
So y'all sing along
She got the best of me
She broke my heart
Now all that's left of me
Is beatin' in this guitar
Every night, a different town
She follows me around
So you get what's left of me
Yeah you get what's left of me
'Cause she got the best of me
She got the best of me
She broke my heart
Now all that's left of me
Is beatin' in this guitar
Every night, a different town
She follows me around
So you get what's left of me
Yeah you get what's left of me
'Cause she got the best of me
'Cause she got the best of me
She got the best of me
Writer(s): Rob Snyder, Luke Combs, Channing Wilson
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