Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Young
Lead Vocals
Vince Gill
Background Vocals
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Tony Lucido
Bass Guitar
Dave Cohen
Synthesizer
Miles McPherson
Drums
Carl Miner
Acoustic Guitar
Terry Crisp
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Young
Songwriter
Brad Warren
Songwriter
Brett Warren
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Young
Producer
Corey Crowder
Producer
Bill Warren
Assistant Recording Engineer
Billy Decker
Mixing Engineer
Casey Henderson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Williams Hank
Mastering Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Recording Engineer
Matt Rausch
Additional Engineer
Nick Autry
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I feel terrible, sunlight's hurtin' my eyes
So I pull the shades and make my place as black as night
I feel miserable, and I'm missing you and me
'Nother Sunday mornin' all alone underneath these sheets
[Verse 2]
No, I'm not hungover, it's true, but I'm still not over you
All messed up, all strung out
I was sitting at home, breakin' down
Not out there gettin' high underneath some neon lights
Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right
I'm just gettin' over another sober Saturday night
[Verse 3]
Besides the pain, I don't feel a thing
When my buddies call me up, I just let it ring
[Verse 4]
No, I'm not hungover, it's true, but I'm still not over you
All messed up, all strung out
I was sitting at home, breakin' down
Not out there gettin' high underneath some neon lights
Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right
I'm just gettin' over another sober Saturday night
[Verse 5]
No, I'm not out there gettin' high underneath some neon lights
Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right
I'm just gettin' over another sober Saturday night
Written by: Brad Warren, Brett Warren, Chris Young