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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Stapleton
Chris Stapleton
Vocals
Dave Cobb
Dave Cobb
Acoustic Guitar
J.T. Cure
J.T. Cure
Bass
Derek Mixon
Derek Mixon
Drums
Robby Turner
Robby Turner
Pedal Steel Guitar
Morgane Stapleton
Morgane Stapleton
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Stapleton
Chris Stapleton
Songwriter
Casey Beathard
Casey Beathard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Stapleton
Chris Stapleton
Producer
Dave Cobb
Dave Cobb
Producer
Vance Powell
Vance Powell
Mixing Engineer
Gena Johnson
Gena Johnson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Wish I could come home from working And not have her checking my breath I'm tired of her turning her questions Into the Gettysburg Address There's no reason why she shouldn't trust me The fact that she don't make me mad Can't count all the times that I've begged her "Honey, just let my past be the past" I used to drink like a fish And run like a dog Done a whole lotta shit not committed by law People called me the Picasso-of-paintin'-the-town But I've finally grown up, I've finally changed And that someone I was is somebody I ain't But she finds it hard to believe that she's turned me around I know I'll probably die before I live all my up-to-no-good livin' down I gave up on bringing her flowers That just kept making things worse I ain't been guilty of nothing But being the man she deserves I used to drink like a fish And run like a dog Done a whole lotta shit not committed by law People called me the Picasso-of-paintin'-the-town But I've finally grown up, I've finally changed And that someone I was is somebody I ain't But she finds it hard to believe that she's turned me around You know, I'll probably die before I live all my up-to-no-good livin' down I used to cuss like a sailor And howl at the moon And I woke up some morning with I-don't-know-who But I never dreamed back then I'd have to pay for it now You know, I'll probably die before I live all my Up-to-no-good livin' down Yeah, I'd hate to die before I live all my Up-to-no-good livin' down
Writer(s): Christopher Alvin Stapleton, Casey Michael Beathard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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