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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Vocals
Scott Moffatt
Scott Moffatt
Electric Guitar
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Acoustic Guitar
Gary Morse
Gary Morse
Pedal Steel Guitar
David Francis
David Francis
Bass Guitar
Justin Meeks
Justin Meeks
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Songwriter
Ray Fulcher
Ray Fulcher
Songwriter
Tyler Reeve
Tyler Reeve
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Moffatt
Scott Moffatt
Producer
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Alex Gilson
Alex Gilson
Engineer
Andrew Darby
Andrew Darby
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Erik Hellerman
Erik Hellerman
Mixing Engineer
Gabe Millman
Gabe Millman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Kenny Royster
Kenny Royster
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, I got caught in Panama City
Tryin' to buy some beer for some Georgia girls
And I got wore out by my daddy
For stealin' cigarettes from the Smokes and More
When all my friends would get away
Seems I'd get caught, plain as day
I took the blame for every little thing
[Chorus]
But I got away with you
And somehow I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you
[Verse 2]
Lookin' like you do
On its damn own should be a crime
Let alone a fool like me
Hand in hand with you should be doin' time
But here we are, runnin' free
Guess someone turned the other cheek
'Cause there ain't no blue lights in the rear view
[Chorus]
Guess I got away with you
And somehow I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you
[Bridge]
I'll take it all, the fails, the falls
The county jails and one phone calls
I'd do it all again if I had to
[Chorus]
'Cause I got away with you
Somehow, girl, I still ain't been found out
It's a crazy truth
Like I strolled out the gates of Alcatraz
And I walked in the Louvre
Now the Mona Lisa's hanging in my house
I bust out of Buckingham with the crown jewels
And I got away with you
[Outro]
When I got away with you
Yeah, I got away with you
Written by: Luke Combs, Ray Fulcher, Tyler Reeve
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