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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kane Brown
Kane Brown
Lead Vocals
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Programming
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Programming
David Huff
David Huff
Programming
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Piano
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Programming
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kane Brown
Kane Brown
Songwriter
Cary Barlowe
Cary Barlowe
Songwriter
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Songwriter
Josh Thompson
Josh Thompson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
David Huff
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Additional Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Engineer
Lucas Glenney-Tegtmeier
Lucas Glenney-Tegtmeier
Assistant Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, I heard this story from an old man About this girl from Tennessee Like a trailer park in a tornado But hits twice as hard and is twice as mean Yeah, them brown eyes just like bourbon Yeah, way more than 100 proof So, keep your guard up all you want But she'll always find a way to break through Yeah, she's the big bad wolf And your heart's the straw hut She'll leave you fools in pieces When she huffs and when she puffs Yeah, she'll eat your heart for breakfast While she's walking out the door Just another off her checklist Drinkin' poison that she pours She's a long black train a-comin' So, you best get out the way Save ya self 'cause she leaves hell beggin' for water The devil don't even bother Yeah, I know somewhere tonight She's slippin' on that dress And she's hell-bent on a heartbreak In them fire engine red High heels she's stepping out on While she's stepping on some floor And some fools don't have a clue About the burn she's got in store Yeah, she'll eat your heart for breakfast While she's walking out the door Just another off her checklist Drinkin' poison that she pours She's a long black train a-comin' So, you best get out the way Save ya self 'cause she leaves hell beggin' for water The devil don't even bother No, he don't No, he don't No, he don't Yeah, she's the big bad wolf And your heart's the straw hut She'll leave you fools in pieces When she huffs and when she puffs Yeah, she'll eat your heart for breakfast While she's walking out the door Just another off her checklist Drinkin' poison that she pours She's a long black train a-comin' So, you best get out the way Save ya self 'cause she leaves hell beggin' for water The devil don't even bother
Writer(s): Kane Brown, Josh Thompson, Jesse Frasure, Cary Barlowe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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