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Lady A
Vocals
David Huff
Programming
Justin Niebank
Programming
Dave Haywood
Acoustic Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Aaron Sterling
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Haywood
Songwriter
Charles Kelley
Songwriter
Hillary Lindsey
Songwriter
Nicolle Galyon
Songwriter
Jordan Reynolds
Songwriter
Hillary Scott
Writer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Producer
Buckley Miller
Recording Engineer
Sean Badum
Assistant Engineer
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Ben Fowler
Immersive Mixing Engineer
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I wish somebody'd get married
Or maybe even have a baby
Hope the home team finally makes
It all the way to state
Hell, it'd even be a blessing
If somebody got arrested
Yeah, whatever it takes
To forget our heartbreak
How can I ever find somebody new
When they keep reminding me of you?
I don't wanna be the talk of this town
The buzz at the bar, word going 'round
Like front-page news and it's too loud to ignore
Like we lit a match when we broke up
Now the little of what's still left of us
Is burning door to door
I don't wanna be the talk of this town anymore
Heard that I was goin' crazy
And that you've been drinkin' lately
Everybody's takin' sides
Little lies in checkout lines
Oh, I pray, for some kind of distraction
Can we all just act like nothin' ever happened?
I don't wanna be the talk of this town
The buzz at the bar, word going 'round
Like front-page news and it's too loud to ignore
Like we lit a match when we broke up
Now the little of what's still left of us
Is burning door to door
I don't wanna be the talk of this town anymore
Oh, anymore
Baby, I could get over you
If you and I could be old news (Oh)
Oh, I don't wanna be the talk of this town
The buzz at the bar, word going 'round
Like front-page news and it's too loud to ignore
Like we lit a match when we broke up
Now the little of what's still left of us
Is burnin' door to door (Oh, burning, burning, burning)
No, I don't wanna be the talk of this town anymore
Whoa
No, I don't wanna, I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be the talk anymore
No, I don't wanna, I don't wanna be
(No, I don't wanna be)
(I don't wanna be)
No, I don't wanna be the talk anymore
Whoa
Written by: Lady A

