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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jason Aldean
Jason Aldean
Vocals
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Billy Panda
Billy Panda
Acoustic Guitar
Kurt Allison
Kurt Allison
Electric Guitar
Liana Manis
Liana Manis
Background Vocals
Michael "Mike Dee" Johnson
Michael "Mike Dee" Johnson
Steel Guitar
Mike Rojas
Mike Rojas
Piano
Neil Thrasher
Neil Thrasher
Background Vocals
Rich Redmond
Rich Redmond
Drums
Tony Harrell
Tony Harrell
Piano
Tully Kennedy
Tully Kennedy
Bass Guitar
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Collins
Jim Collins
Composer
Neil Thrasher
Neil Thrasher
Composer
Wendell Mobley
Wendell Mobley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Knox
Michael Knox
Producer
Brandon Epps
Brandon Epps
Editing Engineer
Peter Coleman
Peter Coleman
Recording Engineer
Richard Dodd
Richard Dodd
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I found a box of memories
Read a letter, dropped a tear where you signed your name
And turnin' the page, smearin' the ink in the, "Love, always"
But, girl, I always start this way
Then I end up in a bottle, screamin' out your name
And punchin' the walls, carryin' on like I've gone insane
[Verse 2]
And in the mirror, I can see the man
Who just shook his head with no remorse
Watched an angel cryin' tears
Packin' all of her things as she walked out the door
[Verse 3]
'Cause there ain't nothing like a memory
When it's comin' on strong like a hurricane
How can love like that just up and walk away?
It's killin' me, babe
It's got me pourin' up another drink
Bourbon's hittin' me hard like a freight train
But with my back against the wall or on my knees
When the worst of your memory gets the best of me
[Verse 4]
Well, I remember it all too well
Ridin' four-forty-one down to Milledgeville
And crossin' the bridge as the sun set on Lake Sinclair
I couldn't wait to see your smile
But all I saw was tears in your pretty eyes
That said it all
It was all downhill from there
[Verse 5]
And I remember you sayin', "Baby
Please don't give up on me"
Oh, but, baby, this stubborn man
Is gonna lie in the bed he made
[Verse 6]
'Cause there ain't nothing like a memory
When it's comin' on strong like a hurricane
How can love like that just up and walk away?
It's killin' me, babe
It's got me pourin' up another drink
Bourbon's hittin' me hard like a freight train
With my back against the wall or on my knees
When the worst of your memory gets the best of me
[Verse 7]
'Cause there ain't nothing like a memory
When it's comin' on strong like a hurricane
How can love like that just up and walk away?
It's killin' me, babe
It's got me pourin' up another drink
Bourbon's hittin' me hard like a freight train
With my back against the wall or on my knees
When the worst of your memory gets the best of me
[Verse 8]
Oh, gets the best of me
Written by: Jim Collins, Neil Thrasher, Wendell Mobley
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