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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kristian Bush
Kristian Bush
Acoustic Guitar
Jennifer Nettles
Jennifer Nettles
Vocals
Paul Bushnell
Paul Bushnell
Bass Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Acoustic Guitar
Michael Landau
Michael Landau
Electric Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Brandon Bush
Brandon Bush
Hammond Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristian Bush
Kristian Bush
Songwriter
Jennifer Nettles
Jennifer Nettles
Songwriter
Bobby Pinson
Bobby Pinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Byron Gallimore
Byron Gallimore
Producer
Kristian Bush
Kristian Bush
Producer
Jennifer Nettles
Jennifer Nettles
Producer
Julian King
Julian King
Recording Engineer
Sara Lesher
Sara Lesher
Recording Engineer
Erik Lutkins
Erik Lutkins
Recording Engineer
David Bryant
David Bryant
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tom Tapley
Tom Tapley
Assistant Recording Engineer
Darren Tablan
Darren Tablan
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kevin Killen
Kevin Killen
Mixing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Missed my alarm clock ringing
Woke up, telephone screaming
Boss man singing his same old song
Rolled in late about an hour
No cup of coffee, no shower
Walk of shame with two different shoes on
[PreChorus]
Now it's poor me, why me, oh, me, boring
The same old worn out blah-blah story
There's no good explanation for it at all
[Chorus]
Ain't no rhyme or reason
No complicated meaning
Ain't no need to overthink it
Let go, laughing
Life don't go quite like you planned it
We try so hard to understand it
The irrefutable, indisputable fact is
Psh, it happens
[Verse 2]
My trusty-rusty had a flat
I borrowed my neighbor's Cadillac
I'll be right back, going down to Wally World
That yellow light turned red too quickly
Knew that truck the moment it hit me
Out stepped my ex and his new girl (Sorry 'bout your neck, baby)
[PreChorus]
But it's poor me, why me, oh, me, boring
The same old worn out blah-blah story
There's no good explanation for it at all
[Chorus]
Ain't no rhyme or reason
No complicated meaning
Ain't no need to overthink it
Let go, laughing
Life don't go quite like you planned it
We try so hard to understand it
The irrefutable, indisputable fact is
It happens
[Chorus]
Ain't no rhyme or reason
No complicated meaning
Ain't no need to overthink it
Let go, laughing
Life don't go quite like you planned it
We try so hard to understand it
The irrefutable, indisputable fact is
Yeah, the irrefutable, indisputable
Absoluteable, totally beautiful fact is
Psh, it happens
Written by: Bobby Pinson, Jennifer Nettles, Kristian Bush
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