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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kelsea Ballerini
Kelsea Ballerini
Lead Vocals
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Background Vocals
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Hand Claps
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Steel Guitar
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Piano
Craig Young
Craig Young
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelsea Ballerini
Kelsea Ballerini
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Songwriter
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Songwriter
Bobby Troup
Bobby Troup
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Producer
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Producer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Gunnell
Jeff Gunnell
Assistant Engineer
Joe Zook
Joe Zook
Mixing Engineer
Ross Newbauer
Ross Newbauer
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Harrison Tate
Harrison Tate
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Mm, I could go to bed before 11:30 I could go read a book that tells me not to worry I could do a load of laundry that's just been sitting dirty I could show up on time and maybe even early, but Oh-oh, here I go again Oh-oh, can't say no When the sun starts falling, the girls start calling The wine comes off of the shelf Then the drums start to kick in and all my inhibitions Are gone by a quarter to twelve Yeah, I try to be an angel then the whole thing goes to hell Lord, help me, I just, I can't help myself (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) mm-hmm (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) And I could go for a walk and maybe eat a salad I could pick up my guitar and write another ballad I could even meditate to live with less distraction All that pick me up at eight, I'm tryna kick the habit, but Oh-oh, here I go again Oh-oh, can't say no When the sun starts falling, the girls start calling The wine comes off of the shelf Then the drums start to kick in and all my inhibitions Are gone by a quarter to twelve Yeah, I try to be an angel then the whole thing goes to hell Lord, help me, I just, I can't help myself (She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't) (She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't) mm-hmm (She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't) no, I can't help myself (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) My therapist says (she says) I do this a lot (a lot) I see her on Monday I'm coming in hot 'Cause when the sun starts falling, the girls start calling The wine comes off of the shelf Yeah, the drums start to kick in and all my inhibitions Are gone by a quarter to twelve Yeah, I try to be an angel then the whole thing goes to hell, mm-hmm And I should probably stay home tonight, I know, but, oh, well Lord, help me, I just, I can't help myself (She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't) (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) ooh, yeah, yeah (She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't) No, I can't (she can't help it, the girl can't help it) I can't
Writer(s): Julian Bunetta, Bobby Troup, Shane Mcanally, Josh Osborne, Kelsea Ballerini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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