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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lee Ann Womack
Leadgesang
Bergen White
Begleitgesang
Biff Watson
Akustische Gitarre
Brent Mason
E-Gitarre
Carl Gorodetsky
Dirigent:in
Catherine Umstead
Streichinstrumente
Curtis Young
Begleitgesang
David Angell
Streichinstrumente
David Davidson
Streichinstrumente
Gary Vanosdale
Streichinstrumente
Glenn Worf
Bass
John Catchings
Streichinstrumente
Larry Franklin
Geige
Lee Larrison
Streichinstrumente
Liana Manis
Begleitgesang
Lisa Cochran
Begleitgesang
Lisa Silver
Begleitgesang
Lonnie Wilson
Schlagzeug
Mary Vanosdale
Streichinstrumente
Pamela Sixfin
Streichinstrumente
Pat Flynn
Akustische Gitarre
Paul Franklin
Stahlgitarre
Robert Mason
Streichinstrumente
Steve Nathan
Klavier
The Nashville String Machine
Streichensemble
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tim Nichols
Songwriter:in
Tony Martin
Songwriter:in
Bergen White
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mark Wright
Produzent:in
Greg Droman
Mischtechniker:in
Hiriam Williams
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Robert Charles
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Ronnie Thomas
Schnitttechniker:in
Tim Coyle
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Warren Peterson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I heard he was gonna marry some girl from Denver
Then my sister came over, had the Sunday paper with her
There was the girl on the social page, lookin' in love and all engaged
We decided she don't take a very good picture
[Chorus]
It may be my family's redneck nature rubbin' off, bringin' out unlady-like behavior
It sure ain't Christian to judge a stranger, but I don't like her
She may be an angel who spends all winter bringin' the homeless blankets and dinner
A regular Nobel Peace Prize winner, but I really hate her
I'll think of a reason later
[Verse 2]
I drew horns and blacked out her tooth with a marker
Childish, yes, but she made such a thin little target
I couldn't be happier on my own, but I've got the slightest of a jealous bone
And seein' her with him tends to enlarge it
[Chorus]
Well, it may be my family's redneck nature rubbin' off, bringin' out unlady-like behavior
It sure ain't Christian to judge a stranger, but I don't like her
She may be an angel who spends all winter bringin' the homeless blankets and dinner
A regular Nobel Peace Prize winner, but I really hate her
I'll think of a reason later
[Chorus]
Inside her head may lay all the answers for curin' diseases from baldness to cancer
Salt of the earth and a real good dancer, but I really hate her
I'll think of a reason later
[Outro]
Well, it was just one tooth
Did I mention I don't particularly care for her?
She makes me sick
Written by: Tim Nichols, Tony Martin