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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Chant
Scott Moffatt
Scott Moffatt
Guitare électrique
Gary Morse
Gary Morse
Pedal steel guitar
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Batterie
Jon Conley
Jon Conley
Guitare électrique
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Tim Marks
Tim Marks
Basse
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Paroles/Composition
Rob Snyder
Rob Snyder
Paroles/Composition
Channing Wilson
Channing Wilson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Scott Moffatt
Scott Moffatt
Production
Alex Gilson
Alex Gilson
Ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Seventeen, you don't think that much about life You just live it Like kerosene dancin' around a fire But you're in it So you jump right in Ain't afraid to fall And you give it all She got the best of me She broke my heart Now all that's left of me Is beatin' in this guitar Every night, a different town She follows me around So you get what's left of me Yeah you get what's left of me 'Cause she got the best of me I picked myself up off the floor And found somethin' new worth livin' for In an old dusty hand-me-down six string And a couple chords I'm gettin' over her A little more with every song So y'all sing along She got the best of me She broke my heart Now all that's left of me Is beatin' in this guitar Every night, a different town She follows me around So you get what's left of me Yeah you get what's left of me 'Cause she got the best of me She got the best of me She broke my heart Now all that's left of me Is beatin' in this guitar Every night, a different town She follows me around So you get what's left of me Yeah you get what's left of me 'Cause she got the best of me 'Cause she got the best of me She got the best of me
Writer(s): Rob Snyder, Luke Combs, Channing Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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