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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ella Langley
Ella Langley
Stimme und Gesang
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Schlagzeug
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
E-Gitarre
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Akustische Gitarre
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Klavier
Will Bundy
Will Bundy
Begleitgesang
Meg McCree
Meg McCree
Begleitgesang
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ella Langley
Ella Langley
Songwriter:in
Joybeth Taylor
Joybeth Taylor
Songwriter:in
Chris LaCorte
Chris LaCorte
Songwriter:in
Meg McCree
Meg McCree
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Will Bundy
Will Bundy
Produzent:in
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Ingenieurassistent:in
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Schnitttechniker:in
Nick Zinnanti
Nick Zinnanti
Schnitttechniker:in
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mischtechniker:in
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

The thing about a small town, word's gonna get around He said, she said thing Like who burned who, who's with somebody new Did you see the look on her face? Yeah, it's been a while since I've seen that smile In the light of this neon dive I ain't mad anymore, ain't the me from before Ain't nobody wrong or right So, no, I don't blame you for walkin' through the door Snakeskin boots dancin' 'round the floor And I can't blame me for doin' my hair Wearin' those jeans, lettin' you stare Yeah, it all went down 'round these four walls If it's anyone's fault, it's the lime and the salt For breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar If it wasn't for the band and the lighter in your hand Might've never had the chance to meet If it wasn't for the drinks, the sayin' what we think We wouldn't mean a thing No, I don't blame you for walkin' through the door Snakeskin boots dancin' 'round the floor And I can't blame me for doin' my hair Wearin' those jeans, lettin' you stare Yeah, it all went down 'round these four walls If it's anyone's fault, it's the lime and the salt For breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar No, I don't blame you that it didn't work out Even if I used to, baby, I don't now It was the two-for-ones, bein' young and dumb That everybody's gotta go through So, no, I don't blame you for walkin' through the door Snakeskin boots dancin' 'round the floor And I can't blame me for doin' my hair Wearin' those jeans, lettin' you stare Yeah, it all went down 'round these four walls If it's anyone's fault, it's the lime and the salt For breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar Yeah, for breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar Mm-hm
Writer(s): Chris Lacorte, Meg Mcree, Ella Langley, Joybeth Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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