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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alexandra Kay
Alexandra Kay
Vocals
Rocko Beall
Rocko Beall
Electric Guitar
Jon McGrath
Jon McGrath
Bass Guitar
Lou Vecchio
Lou Vecchio
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Capra
Andrew Capra
Songwriter
Josh Gleave
Josh Gleave
Songwriter
Alexandra Kay
Alexandra Kay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Capra
Andrew Capra
Producer

Lyrics

It's 1:08, wide awake when I hear that Special ring, stomach sinks 'cause you know I'm already pulling out the drive I'm up and I'll be there in five I'm turning right at a light when it hits me You feed me lies to put your hands on my body I'm helpless in the morning light Knowing I fell for it a hundred times Finally put my foot down on the gas Speeding past your place on my left I swear it's like a drug when you're holding me, but I got the remedy I know exactly what I need I'm gonna scream your name at the windshield Tell the rain how stupid I feel Unleash every tear on the wheel, crank the radio Every old country song about letting go Keeping my eyes on the road and off the rearview My mind between the lines and nowhere near you 'Cause driving this car right back into your arms ain't what's gonna fix me I just need a little backroad therapy It's two o'clock on the dot and you text me "Where you at?" You don't know, I'm already 30 miles out of town And I don't think I'm turning around 'Cause Jo Dee's singing, "Bye-bye, catch ya later Keep that lead foot on the accelerator" But I still hear your voice echo in my head, so I turn it up to ten And drive until I'm over it I'm gonna scream your name at the windshield Tell the rain how stupid I feel Unleash every tear on the wheel, crank the radio Every old country song about letting go Keeping my eyes on the road and off the rearview My mind between the lines and nowhere near you 'Cause driving this car right back into your arms ain't what's gonna fix me I just need a little backroad therapy I'm not changin' my mind or my direction Let this dashboard hear my confession I'm gonna scream your name at the windshield Tell the rain how stupid I feel Unleash every tear on the wheel, crank the radio Every old country song about letting you go Keeping my eyes on the road and off the rearview My mind between the lines and nowhere near you Driving this car right back into your arms ain't what's gonna fix me I just need a little backroad therapy (A little backroad, a little backroad therapy) Need a little backroad therapy (A little backroad, yeah, a little backroad therapy) 'Cause I need a little backroad therapy
Writer(s): Logan Ryan Wall, Alexandra Kay, Joseph Aaron Fox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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