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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Sam Hunt
Sam Hunt
Stimme und Gesang
Luke Laird
Luke Laird
Programmierung
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Programmierung
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Akustische Gitarre
Jeneé Fleenor
Jeneé Fleenor
Geige
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Webb Pierce
Webb Pierce
Sampling-Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sam Hunt
Sam Hunt
Songwriter:in
Luke Laird
Luke Laird
Songwriter:in
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Songwriter:in
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Songwriter:in
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Songwriter:in
Audrey Grisham
Audrey Grisham
Songwriter:in
Russ Hull
Russ Hull
Songwriter:in
Mary Jean Shurtz
Mary Jean Shurtz
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Luke Laird
Luke Laird
Produzent:in
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Produzent:in
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mischtechniker:in
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Songteksten

[Intro]
There stands the glass
That will ease all my pain
That will settle my brain
It's my first one today
There stands the glass
That will ease all my pain
That will settle my brain
It's my first one today
[Verse 1]
Ay, I saw your sister at work
I saw your mama at church
I'm pretty sure I saw your car at the mall
I see your face in the clouds
I smell your perfume in crowds
I swear your number's all my phone wants to call
[PreChorus]
It's kinda funny how I can't seem to get away from you
It's almost like you don't want me to
[Chorus]
You've got a cold heart, and the cold hard truth
I got a bottle of whiskey, but I got no proof
That you showed up tonight in that dress just to mess with my head
So much for a "So long, outta sight, outta mind"
Girl, you're looking so good, it's driving me out of mine
Aw, you're breaking my heart, baby, you're playing hard to forget
[Verse 2]
Told me to leave all your things
Out on the porch on the swing
You'd come and grab them by the end of the week
Well, it's just some jeans and a shirt
But it's a whole lot of hurt
I think I know why you've been dragging your feet
[PreChorus]
Ain't it funny how I can't seem to get away from you
It's almost like you don't want me to
[Chorus]
You've got a cold heart and the cold hard truth
I got a bottle of whiskey but I got no proof
That you showed up tonight in that dress just to mess with my head
So much for a "So long, outta sight, outta mind"
Girl, you're looking so good, it's driving me out of mine
Aw, you're breaking my heart, baby, you're playing hard to forget
[Bridge]
There stands the glass
That will ease all my pain
That will settle my brain
It's my first one today
[Chorus]
You've got a cold heart and the cold hard truth
I got a bottle of whiskey but I got no proof
That you showed up tonight in that dress just to mess with my head
So much for a "So long, outta sight, outta mind"
Girl, you're looking so good, it's driving me out of mine
Aw, you're breaking my heart, baby, you're playing hard to forget
[Outro]
Aw, honey, I'm falling apart
You're playing hard to forget
Written by: Russ Hull, Mary Jean Shurtz, Autry Greisham, Sam Hunt, Shane McAnally, Josh Osborne, Ashley Gorley, Luke Laird
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