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Jelly Roll - Winning Streak (Official Lyric Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jelly Roll
Jelly Roll
Vocals
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Programming
Austin Nivarel
Austin Nivarel
Background Vocals
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Drums
Devin Malone
Devin Malone
Electric Guitar
Nathan Keeterle
Nathan Keeterle
Acoustic Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Joe Ragosta
Joe Ragosta
Background Vocals
Rob Ragosta
Rob Ragosta
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Austin Nivarel
Austin Nivarel
Songwriter
Joe Ragosta
Joe Ragosta
Songwriter
Rob Ragosta
Rob Ragosta
Songwriter
Jason Deford
Jason Deford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Producer
Austin Nivarel
Austin Nivarel
Producer
Aidan Thompson
Aidan Thompson
Recording Engineer
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Recording Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Luke Armentrout
Luke Armentrout
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Adam Battershell
Adam Battershell
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Mixing Engineer

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Uh Count me, I'm still up The broken glass of a bottle makes a jagged rock bottom And right now I got two shaky hands, only one way to stop 'em And I haven't touched a drop in seven hours, three minutes Hardly sobered up, already wanna quit quittin' Sweatin' in an old church basement, wishin' I was wasted I never thought I'd say this "Hello, my name is Jason" (Amen) and I've been losin' myself, I've been losin' my mind (Amen) and I've been standin' in the rain, just tryna stay dry I was so ashamed to be in this seat 'til I met a man who was 20 years clean He said, "Everybody here's felt the same defeat" Nobody walks through these doors on a winnin' streak (Amen) Hold on (hold on) (Amen) Hold on (hold on) The broken man in the mirror can't look at me 'cause he's guilty And I swear that the last couple months that motherfucker tried to kill me By the time I saw it comin', it was done with already It's hard to run from it when it runs in the family A problem with a thousand more it's causin' Damn, this shit's exhaustin', this is why I walked in Thanks for lettin' me share, y'all (Amen) and I've been losin' myself, I've been losin' my mind (Amen) and I've been standin' in the rain, just tryna stay dry I was so ashamed to be in this seat 'til I met a man who was 20 years clean He said, "Everybody here's felt the same defeat" Nobody walks through these doors on a winnin' streak Yeah Eh-eh, eh (amen) Ooh, yeah (amen) Eh-eh, eh (amen) (Give me family) I'm tired of bein' broken, I'm sick of feelin' hopeless Way down here at my lowest At the end of my rope, at the end of my rope So, what do I do? So, what do I do? What do I do? And I've been losin' myself, I've been losin' my mind And I've been standin' in the rain, just tryna stay dry I was so ashamed to be in this seat 'til I met a man who was 20 years clean He said, "Everybody here's felt the same defeat" Nobody walks through these doors on a winnin' streak (Amen) Hold on (hold on) (Amen) Hold on (hold on)
Writer(s): Austin Alexander Nivarel, Jason Bradley De Ford, Joe Ragosta, Robert Ragosta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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