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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nate Hilts
Nate Hilts
Lead Vocals
Scott Pringle
Scott Pringle
Mandolin
Danny Kenyon
Danny Kenyon
Cello
Colton Crawford
Colton Crawford
Banjo
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nate Hilts
Nate Hilts
Songwriter
Scott Pringle
Scott Pringle
Songwriter
Danny Kenyon
Danny Kenyon
Songwriter
Colton Crawford
Colton Crawford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Dead South
The Dead South
Producer
Orion Paradis
Orion Paradis
Producer
Joel Feeney
Joel Feeney
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Always lookin' out for number one
We never talk about that bastard son
Heading out to the liquor store
Never been without my baby before
Waiting in line just to have a drink
Guy beside you'e puking in the sink, oh
[Verse 2]
I don't feel no more
I just want liquor and dirty whores
'Cause I don't care no more
[Verse 3]
One, two, one, two, three, four
[Verse 4]
When you walk out of that bar
You try and get in your car
With a girl hangin' on your hip
You're gettin' ready for the big trip
Better give that girl just one more kiss
All that cocaine will leave you in a bliss, oh
[Verse 5]
I don't feel no more
I just want liquor and dirty whores
Cause I don't care no more
No I don't care no more
[Verse 6]
You're heading on a one way trip
It's blizzardin' out so you take a dip
Then you look down at your phone
No message from your baby cause you're all alone
With all your cheats and all your lies
Your faithful father won't forgive your crimes
[Verse 7]
I don't feel no more
I just want liquor and dirty whores
'Cause I don't care no more
No I don't care no more
Written by: Colton Crawford, Danny Kenyon, Nate Hilts, Nathaniel William Hilts, Scott Pringle
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