Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jemma Beech
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jemma Beech
Composer
Jake Davey
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jake Davey
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It's been a hell of a week
I'm losing my mind
I keep working myself to the bone
With no end in sight
Something's gotta give
It's a matter of time
Before I hit breaking point
This mess is mine
I need a kick up the dust
Hell raise 'em up good time
[Chorus]
I'm like a rollin' stone, breathe in the midnight air
Line up those whiskey shots, do somethin' we regret
Bartender ring that bell, you're closing this place down
Well, it's a real damn shame, ain't nowhere to drink
In this lonesome one horse town
[Verse 2]
I ain't getting any younger
Better seize the day
Like a western sky and that setting sun
It's bound to fade
I've got adventure
Runnin' through my veins
Like lightning in a bottle
Trying to escape
[Chorus]
I'm like a rollin' stone, breathe in the midnight air
Line up those whiskey shots, do somethin' we regret
Bartender ring that bell, you're closing this place down
Well, it's a real damn shame, ain't nowhere to drink
In this lonesome one horse town
[Bridge]
I need a kick up the dust, hell raisin'
A little give more than I'm takin'
Like a wild horse I'll be chasin'
A way out
[Chorus]
I'm like a rollin' stone, breathe in the midnight air
Line up those whiskey shots, do somethin' we regret
Bartender ring that bell, you're closing this place down, down, down
Well, it's a real damn shame, ain't nowhere to drink
Got few more miles here left in the tank
In this lonesome one horse town
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Jake Davey, Jemma Beech