Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
Drums
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Slide Guitar
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
David Huff
David Huff
Programming
James Jeffrey Young
James Jeffrey Young
Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Jon Jones
Jon Jones
Bass Guitar
Mike Eli
Mike Eli
Lead Vocals
Miles McPherson
Miles McPherson
Drums
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Songwriter
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Songwriter
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
David Huff
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Assistant Engineer
Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
Engineer

Lyrics

Hotels are made for two-night stays Checkin' in and out Meetin' strangers in the lobby Wakin' up and leavin' town the next day But love ain't And whiskey's poured for when you're bored And alone on Friday night When you wanna lose yourself And need a place to hide from all the pain But love ain't Love ain't you on a sidewalk in your new dress all alone Love ain't you callin' me 'cause he ain't pickin' up his phone The way you're talkin', sounds like he's somebody you should hate I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't Come over, let me show you what he can't 'Cause he can only show you what love ain't Sad movies are for cryin' On the couch there in the dark That sad song, it was written Just to try and get your heart to break But love ain't Love ain't you on a sidewalk in your new dress all alone Love ain't you callin' me 'cause he ain't pickin' up his phone The way you're talkin', sounds like he's somebody you should hate I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't Come over, let me show you what he can't 'Cause he can only show you what love ain't Love ain't Wonderin' what he's doin' Love ain't Feelin' like a fool and You can't Keep lettin' him do it to you 'Cause love ain't you on a sidewalk in your new dress all alone Love ain't you callin' me 'cause he ain't pickin' up his phone The way you're talkin', sounds like he's somebody you should hate I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't Come over, let me show you what he can't 'Cause he can only show you what love ain't Love ain't (Love ain't) Oh yeah (Love ain't) Love ain't
Writer(s): Shane Mcanally, Ross Copperman, Ashley Gorley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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