Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waylon
Vocals
Craig Young
Bass
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Brandon Hood
Guitar
Robby Turner
Guitar
Charlie Judge
Hammond Organ
Sol Littlefiled
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Beard
Songwriter
Willem Bijkerk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Waylon
Producer
Shannon Forrest
Producer
Justin Pieplenbosch
Producer
Lyrics
Baby, we're going down
Falling in love till we hit the ground
Now we're all over
It's like stuck in traffic
Stranded on a 405
Baby, it's tragic
We ain't gonna make it out alive
Baby, it's over now
You can fill me full of bullet holes
And, baby, I can take it
Run me over with a freight train
'Cause I don't feel no pain
Call me names and play your games
Keep pounding on my door
'Cause my heart don't break no more
Well, you gave me your best shot
But I'm still standing here
Is that all you got?
Now tell me are we done here?
Baby, it's over now
You can run me over with a steamroller
And I'll bounce back again
Light me up with gasoline
And I'll survive the flames
Call me names and play your games
Keep pounding on my door
'Cause my heart don't break no more
So many times I wish that I could fly away from you
This is my metropolis and I'm bulletproof
You can fill me full of bullet holes
And, baby, I can take it
Run me over with a freight train
'Cause I don't feel no pain
Can call me names and play your games
Keep pounding on my door
'Cause my heart don't break no more
'Cause my heart don't break no more
And my heart don't break no more
Writer(s): Willem Bijkerk, Chris Beard, Sjonnie Brinks
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