Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler Farr
Vocals
Julian King
Programming
Dan Dugmore
Electric Guitar
Glenn Worf
Bass
Tony Harrell
Keyboards
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
B. James Lowry
Acoustic Guitar
Troy Lancaster
Electric Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Kear
Composer
Mark Irwin
Composer
Chris Tompkins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian King
Co-Producer
Jim Catino
Co-Producer
Lyrics
Gonna drive like hell through your neighborhood
Park this Silverado on your front lawn
Crank up a little Hank, sit on the hood, and drank
I'm about to get my pissed off on
I'm gonna aim my headlights into your bedroom windows
Throw empty beer cans at both of your shadows
I didn't come here to start a fight, but I'm up for anything tonight
You know you broke the wrong heart baby and drove me redneck crazy
I wish I knew how long it's been going on
How long you've been getting some on the side
Now, he can't amount to much by the look of that little truck
Well he won't be getting any sleep tonight
I'm gonna aim my headlights into your bedroom windows
Throw empty beer cans at both of your shadows
I didn't come here to start a fight, but I'm up for anything tonight
You know you broke the wrong heart baby and drove me redneck crazy, yeah
Redneck crazy
Did you think I'd wish you both the best, endless love and happiness?
You know that's just not the kind of man I am
I'm the kind that shows up at your house at 3 A.M.
I'm gonna aim my headlights into your bedroom windows
Throw empty beer cans at both of your shadows
I didn't come here to start a fight, but I'm up for anything tonight
You gone and broke the wrong heart baby and drove me redneck crazy, yeah
You drove me redneck crazy, oh yeah yeah
Writer(s): Christopher Tompkins, Mark Irwin, Josh Kear
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