Music Video

Giovannie & The Hired Guns - "Ramon Ayala" (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex Trejo
Alex Trejo
Bass Guitar
Giovannie Yanez
Giovannie Yanez
Vocals
Chance Bannister
Chance Bannister
Guitar
Milton Toles
Milton Toles
Drums
Jerrod Flusche
Jerrod Flusche
Guitar
Carlos Villa
Carlos Villa
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Trejo
Alex Trejo
Songwriter
Giovannie Yanez
Giovannie Yanez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taylor Kimball
Taylor Kimball
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Baylis
Andrew Baylis
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

I'm on the road again
Half drunk with a lit cigarette
I don't know when
I'll be back in this town
At least that's what I tell her
Baby, I'm just sayin'
Maybe I just think too much
I'm leavin' in the AM
Baby, are you stayin'?
I know that you drank too much
And this is what she said to me
I'm just your ordinary fuck up
There's nothin' special about me
I still bump Ramon Ayala when I get drunk
I'm just tellin' you, I'm not playin' you
I just wanna be the real me around you (You, the real me, around you)
I'm at the same damn place
She's starin' in my eyes, you know I'll give in
And I'm wonderin'
If I should walk on over
I said, "Girl, I saw you winkin'"
"Tell me what you're thinkin'"
"Can I get your name?"
"I'm not leavin' till the AM"
"Girl, where you stayin'?"
"Would you wanna stay with me?"
And this is what I said to her
I'm just your ordinary fuck up
There's nothin' special about me
I still bump Ramon Ayala when I get drunk
I'm just tellin' you, I'm not playin' you
I just wanna be the real me around
Mamacita, let's go cruisin'
Back to the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
Girl, I forgot where we stayin'
It ain't funny, girl, I ain't playin'
Mamacita, 'tas bien linda
Mejor vamos pa' atrás, donde tú vivas
Girl, let's go back to where you stayin'
I hope that you don't fuckin' hate me
I'm just your ordinary fuck up
There's nothin' special about me
I still bump Selena when I get drunk
I'm just tellin' you, I'm not playin' you
I just wanna be the real me around you (You, the real me)
The real me around you (You, ooh, ooh)
Written by: Alex Trejo, Giovannie Yanez
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