Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jenna Rae
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jenna Meyers
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
You keep handing me a
Raincheck
Pushing it off until the next time
You said you'd come around
I don't get ready no more
Waiting on that phone call
That'll just let me down
So I'm going out and I'm gonna spend
Spend that Raincheck money
Saved enough Friday nights
To go out on a two week bender
You probably went out to the bar
Trying to find someone better
But I'm still the one getting that 4am call
Saying your sorry when your not sorry at all
But this time my phone will be off
Probably still be in your drunk thoughts
You keep handing me a Raincheck
Pushing it off until the next time you said you'd come around
I don't get ready no more waiting for that phone call
That'll just let me down
And I've tried and tried to tell my friends little white lies
And it excuses why I'm staying in
But it ain't raining honey
So I'm going out and I'm gonna spend
Spend that Raincheck money
Rain has not been in the forecast these days
This drought has been no good for anyone anyway
But here I am getting paid with lies
On my way to say goodbye
You keep handing me a rain check
Pushing it off until the next time you said you'd come around
I don't get ready no more
Still waiting on that phone call
That'll just let me down
And I've tried and tried to tell my friends little white lies
And excuses why I'm staying in
But it ain't raining honey
So I'm going out and I'm gonna spend
But it ain't raining honey
So i'm going out and I'm gonna spend
Spend that Raincheck money
Written by: Jenna Meyers