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Horse Runnin'

Bee Taylor

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Bee Taylor

Vocals

Ellie Ruth

Violin

Chris Cupp

Cello

Jason Threm

Saxophone

Lucas Aldridge

Drums

Chase Graham

Bass

Justin Craig

Guitar

Lee Carroll

Pipe Organ

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Taylor M Heard

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Duane Lundy

Producer

Mastered by Justin Perkins at Mystery Room Masteringmysterymasteringroom.com

Mastered by Justin Perkins at Mystery Room Masteringmysterymasteringroom.com

Mastering Engineer

Mixed by Duane Lundy at The Lexington Recording Company in Lexington KY.

Mixed by Duane Lundy at The Lexington Recording Company in Lexington KY.

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

You're like a horse running

Horse running

Horse running

You're like a horse running

Horse running

Horse running

Horse running

Horse running

You're like a horse running round that track

Wondering if I'm gonna get my money back

You're like a bottle of booze in paper sack

Kissing me in that Cadillac

You're a like a robbery that turned out bad

Coulda made it out alive with the love we had

But it's all gone bad

And I won't come back

Baby ain't that sad

You're like a nightmare lurking in the dark

Shaking my breath scaring my heart

You're like a forgery of foreign art

If you look real close you can tell em apart

You're like confetti falling to the floor

One big bang then there ain't no more

I've been there before

Left wanting more

Baby what a bore

You're like a horse running

Horse running

Horse running

You're like a horse running

Horse running

Horse running

Horse running

Horse running

You're like a stack of cash in an armored truck

The goods are inside but the walls are up

You're like a third strike on a match box

You want that cigarette but it's bad luck

You're like a pilot with a parachute

Left me on the plane and took all the loot

But I keep my cool

What's wrong with you

I'm not your fool

You're like bad news on the witness stand

Swore to the truth but ya made other plans

You're like pomade in the palm of my hand

Try to wash it out ever chance I get

You're like a poet with a pocketbook

You go to cash it out but they say it's no good

I already knew

I thought we'd get through

I shoulda known that you're

You're like a horse running

Horse running

Horse running

You're like a horse running

Horse running

Horse running

Horse running

Horse running

Written by: Taylor M Heard

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