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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Elle King
Leadgesang
Fred Eltringham
Schlagzeug
Tony Lucido
Bass
Ilya Toshinskiy
Akustische Gitarre
Kenny Greenberg
E-Gitarre
Dan Dugmore
E-Gitarre
Dave Cohen
Tasteninstrumente
Micah Wilshire
Begleitgesang
Katie Wilshire
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ella Langley
Songwriter:in
Matt McKinney
Songwriter:in
Bobby Hamrick
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Elle King
Produzent:in
Ross Copperman
Produzent:in
Daniel Bacigalupi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Reid Shippen
Mischtechniker:in
Ethan Barrette
Ingenieurassistent:in
Brandon Towles
Ingenieurassistent:in
Justin Sheriff
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Rob Whitaker
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Perry Geyer
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Brian David Willis
Schnitttechniker:in
Brandon Hood
Schnitttechniker:in
Mark Hagen
Schnitttechniker:in
Scott Johnson
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Lyrics
Who's doin' lines? Who's huffin' glue?
Who's got a wife and a girlfriend too?
Who's in a bind? Whose screws are loose?
Who's sippin' wine while the kids are at school?
Who stirs the pot? Who's in your ear?
And whose bad idea was it to bring it 'round here?
It's all this he-said, she-said
Always two sides and the truth
There's so much shit around these parts
Gonna get some on your boots
It's just a straight line down the grapevine
Gotta rip it right up at the roots
You can keep your mouth runnin', hell, Jesus might love ya
But that don't mean I do
So take your front-page, two-faced, petty-ass drama
And leave it out, leave it out, leave it out yonder
Who's gained a few pounds? Who spends too much?
Well, who got knocked out and who got knocked up?
Who's in hot water with the IRS?
Whose granddaddy died still cashin' his checks?
Whose boss don't know 'bout a felony?
And why the hell are you tellin' me
All this he-said, she-said?
Always two sides and the truth
There's so much shit around these parts
Gonna get some on your boots
It's just a straight line down the grapevine
Gotta rip it right up at the roots
You can keep your mouth runnin', hell, Jesus might love ya
But that don't mean I do
So take your front-page, two-faced, petty-ass drama
And leave it out, leave it out, leave it out yonder
Keep it on movin'
Keep it on movin'
Leave it out yonder
It's all this he-said, she-said
Always two sides and the truth
There's so much shit around these parts
Gonna get some on your boots
It's just a straight line down the grapevine
Gotta rip it right up at the roots
You can keep your mouth runnin', hell, Jesus might love ya
But that don't mean I do
So take your front-page, two-faced, petty-ass drama
And leave it out, leave it out, leave it out yonder
Leave it out yonder
Leave it out yonder
Written by: Bobby Hamrick, Ella Langley, Matt McKinney