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Listen to Ol' Wheeler by Wheeler Walker Jr.
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Listen to Brent Cobb: The Songwriters featuring Wheeler Walker Jr.
PLAYLISTBrent Cobb: The SongwritersApple Music Country

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Allen
Brian Allen
Bass Guitar
Kacey Walker
Kacey Walker
Lead Vocals
Leroy Powell
Leroy Powell
Harmonica
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Thomas Harding
John Thomas Harding
Songwriter
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Cobb
Dave Cobb
Producer
Darrell Thorp
Darrell Thorp
Mixing Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Being on the road it sure gets lonely Well sitting in this house gets lonely too Been working all night on this apology Will hold your horses, cause I've got one for you As long as you coming clean I guess I'll come clean to While you were fucking around on me, I been fucking around on you I had a stripper in Detroit I had a delivery boy I had a hotel maid I had your old friend Roy I can't believe you and Roy got it on He was doing me right while you were doing me wrong I think I need a stiff drink if that's all right Sorry the lawn guy drank it all last night Maybe I'll just hide under the covers You should wash them first, they still smell like your brother As long as you coming clean, well I guess I'll come clean to While you fucking around on me, I been fucking around on you I guess I never knew, how it break my heart in two While you were fucking around on me, I been fucking around on you I had twin sisters I had the bank manager I had my bass player's wife Well I never liked her I got to admit this is hurting me some I probably I shouldn't tell you that I had a threesome God damn It was fun As long as you coming clean, I guess I'll come clean to While you were fucking around on me, I been fucking around on you They say truth will set you free sometimes truth ain't meant to be I've been fucking around on you You've been fucking around on me That hurts You poor little baby Fucking, fucking, fucking around on you, fucking, fucking, fucking around on me Fucking, fucking, fucking around on you, fucking, fucking, fucking around on me Fucking, fucking, fucking around on you, fucking, fucking, fucking around on me Fucking, fucking, fucking around on you, fucking, fucking, fucking around on me Man, this one hurts It does, Its tiring This mean we are making up baby I guess You sucker
Writer(s): Shane Mcanally, John Harding, Wheeler Walker Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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