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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson
Performer
Andy Leftwich
Andy Leftwich
Fiddle
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Bobby Terry
Bobby Terry
Acoustic Guitar
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Gary Prim
Gary Prim
Piano
Greenwood Hart
Greenwood Hart
Acoustic Guitar
Hoot Hester
Hoot Hester
Fiddle
Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
J.T. Corenflos
J.T. Corenflos
Electric Guitar
Jim Hoke
Jim Hoke
Harmonica
Jim Vest
Jim Vest
Steel Guitar
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Michael Severs
Michael Severs
Dobro
Robbie Flint
Robbie Flint
Slide Guitar
Tommy Harden
Tommy Harden
Drums
John Wesley Ryles
John Wesley Ryles
Background Vocals
Tania Hancheroff
Tania Hancheroff
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith Stegall
Keith Stegall
Producer
John Kelton
John Kelton
Mixing Engineer
Travis Humbert
Travis Humbert
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lance Van Dyke
Lance Van Dyke
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Wilkinson
Chris Wilkinson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Hank Williams
Hank Williams
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Hey you were standing by the screen door slamming Rather clear what's taking place You were holding on to Louie He was packing, he was heavy That plastic handle just about to break Well then you picked up Chloe She knew y'all were going She started barking like a tank I was shocked and I was joking But I would not be longing 'Cause I got Jim and Jack and Hank Take your string bikinis, your apple martinis Take what's left there in the bank Take your flat iron and your curlers Your sparkling water and that damn perfume I never liked Take your black Mercedes all that stuff for ladies To me you're just a total blank Go on and leave me baby I don't need you, I got Jim and Jack and Hank Well now you left screaming and your tires screeching That little dog right in your lap I have become a little sad and I called up my old dad He said son you just woke me from my nap I told him you had left me He said now, "Son don't you hate me You know exactly what I think You know you're better off You can fish and you can golf You still got Jim and Jack and Hank" Take your string bikinis, your apple martinis Take what's left there in the bank Take your flat iron and your curlers Your sparkling water and that damn perfume I never liked Take your black Mercedes all that stuff for ladies To me you're just a total blank Go on and leave me baby I don't need you, I got Jim and Jack and Hank That's right So I got out the whiskey, I began to listen To songs out in my truck you couldn't crank I started feeling empty, then again it hit me I've got Jim and Jack and Hank Take your string bikinis, your apple martinis Take what's left there in the bank Take your flat iron and your curlers Your sparkling water and that damn perfume I never liked Take your black Mercedes all that stuff for ladies To me you're just a total blank Go on and leave me baby I don't need you, I got Jim and Jack and Hank Yeh now go on and leave me baby I don't need you I got Jim and Jack and Hank Oh that's right, you go ahead, I'll be a okay 'Cause I got Jose, Captain Morgan Not to mention Old George and Tammy, Loretta, Merell, Willie Nelson, Big John Cash How about Old Jimmy Buffet bring him in there when that sun shining George Strait an old friend Can't forget Hank Jr and all his rowdy friends I'm gonna clean out the whole closet, baby Oh yeah Goodbye
Writer(s): Alan Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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