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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reba McEntire
Reba McEntire
Vocals
Eddie Bayers
Eddie Bayers
Drums
Matt Betton
Matt Betton
Drums
Bill Cooley
Bill Cooley
Electric Guitar
Billy Joe Walker, Jr.
Billy Joe Walker, Jr.
Acoustic Guitar
Reggie Young
Reggie Young
Electric Guitar
Don Potter
Don Potter
Acoustic Guitar
David Hungate
David Hungate
Bass Guitar
Donnie LaValley
Donnie LaValley
Steel Guitar
Ricky Solomon
Ricky Solomon
Fiddle
John Hobbs
John Hobbs
Piano
Pake McEntire
Pake McEntire
Vocals
Suzy Hoskins
Suzy Hoskins
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Karen Staley
Karen Staley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reba McEntire
Reba McEntire
Producer
Jimmy Bowen
Jimmy Bowen
Producer
Bob Bullock
Bob Bullock
Mixing Engineer
Ron Treat
Ron Treat
Recording Engineer
Willie Pevear
Willie Pevear
Recording Engineer
Mark Coddington
Mark Coddington
Assistant Recording Engineer
Steve Tillisch
Steve Tillisch
Recording Engineer
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Recording Engineer
Tim Kish
Tim Kish
Assistant Recording Engineer
Russ Martin
Russ Martin
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

The whole night in the kitchen
Saying words we'll both regret
And you scream you we're leaving
And you cursed the day we met
The sound goes above the slamming door
And broken dishes thrown around the floor
So loud it made us stop
It was the sound of a teardrop
When I heard her crying
Thought she was tucked away in bed
I heard her crying
Wish we could take back what we said
I didn't think she was old enough to know
Oh, Lord
We must have hurt her so
When she begged you not to go
I heard her crying
Well I'd have given anything
For time to erase
When I turned around and saw
Those little tears roll down her face
Oh, my heart nearly broke in two
When she said
Mommy, what did I do
To make you and daddy mad?
Oh, I'm sorry I was bad
I looked at you and you looked at me
And we felt each other's shame
Kneeling down to hold our child
Said she was not to blame
Now sometimes when we're angry
And say things that aren't true
We still love each other
And baby, we love you
Written by: Karen Staley
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