Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan James
Jordan James
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan James
Jordan James
Songwriter
Jordan Minton
Jordan Minton
Songwriter
Jordan Kyle Reynolds
Jordan Kyle Reynolds
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brad Hill
Brad Hill
Producer

Lyrics

She said goodbye
Guess she meant I'll see you around
At some party
Or that Shell station backing out
White 4-Runner, with Roll Tide written on the plates
I don't know how many more "Hey, how ya been?" smiles I can fake
I don't need more whiskey
I don't need more smoke
Thought getting gone would get her gone
But now I know it won't, so
I need a bar where I know she won't show up
I need a church where the preacher don't know us
I could use that space she's been talking about
'Cause if she ain't leaving, then I need a bigger small town
One we ain't been to
With some dirt roads we ain't been down
Tank of gasoline and a change of scene
Sounds good to me right now
Yeah, I don't need more whiskey
I don't need more smoke
I'm tired of being here, tired of seeing her
Everywhere I go, so
I need a bar where I know she won't show up
I need a church where the preacher don't know us
I could use that space she's been talking about
'Cause if she ain't leaving, then I need a bigger small town
Bigger small town
A few more digits on that population sign
Brand new zip code with a new county line
I need a bar where I know she won't show up
I need a church where the preacher don't know us
I could use that space she's been talking about
'Cause if she ain't leaving, then I need a bigger small town
Small town
Bigger small town
'Cause if she ain't leaving, then I need a bigger small town
Written by: Jordan James, Jordan Kyle Reynolds, Jordan Minton
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