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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lee Ann Womack
Lee Ann Womack
Lead Vocals
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
Michael Rhodes
Michael Rhodes
Bass Guitar
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
John Jarvis
John Jarvis
Piano
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Hammond Organ
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Mandolin
Curtis Young
Curtis Young
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Songwriter
Erin Enderlin
Erin Enderlin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Mixing Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Assistant Recording Engineer
Todd Tidwell
Todd Tidwell
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brian Calhoon
Brian Calhoon
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Tony Brown
Tony Brown
Producer

Lyrics

I recognized your number
It's burned into my brain
Felt my heart beating faster
Every time it rang
Some things never change
That's why I didn't answer
I bet you're in a bar
Listening to a country song
Glass of Johnny Walker Red
With no one to take you home
They're probably closing down
Saying, "No more alcohol"
I bet you're in a bar
'Cause I'm always your last call
I don't need to check that message
I know what it says
"Baby, I still love you" don't mean nothing
When there's whiskey on your breath
That's the only love I get
So, if you're calling
I bet you're in a bar
Listening to a cheating song
Glass of Johnny Walker Red
With no one to take you home
They're probably closing down
Saying, "No more alcohol"
I bet you're in bar
'Cause I'm always your last
Call me crazy, but
I think maybe
We've had our last call
I bet you're in a bar
It's always the same old song
That Johnny Walker Red
By now it's almost gone
But baby, I won't be there
To catch you when you fall
I bet you're in bar
'Cause I'm always your last call
Written by: Erin Enderlin, Shane McAnally
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