Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lady A
Vocals
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Dave Haywood
Acoustic Guitar
Justin Niebank
Programming
David Lyndon Huff
Programming
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Craig Young
Bass Guitar
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Mike Rojas
Keyboards
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Aaron Sterling
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James McNair
Songwriter
Lindsay Rimes
Songwriter
Emily Weisband
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Producer
Buckley Miller
Recording Engineer
Dave Haywood
Assistant Recording Engineer
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
David Lyndon Huff
Editing Engineer
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Studio Personnel
Sean R. Badum
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I'm in love with the thought of you
When you were twenty-two
My pair of boots and your Converse shoes
Kicked off by the front door
Sippin' cheap tequila on the front porch
I'm in love with the history of you and me
How it used to be
The king and queen of this small town, young and wild
Somethin' from the '90s on the dashboard dial
But, oh, the memory ain't enough
'Cause I can look, but I can't touch
A memory can't get you outside of your mama's house
Midnight rain on a Chevy hood
A memory can't hold you in a Sarasota sunrise
Even though you wish it would
All it's gonna do is make you lose sleep at night
Wake up and leave you in the past
You can love a memory, but a memory
Can't love you back
Just when I think I found someone knew
It comes out the blue
It kills my vice and it kills the mood
Those two years, they're long gone
And I should be movin' on
But, oh, a memory will make it hard
It's time to realize you don't deserve my heart
Heart, oh
A memory can't get you outside of your mama's house
Midnight rain on a Chevy hood
A memory can't hold you in a Sarasota sunrise
Even though you wish it would
All it's gonna do is make you lose sleep at night
Wake up and leave you in the past
You can love a memory, but a memory
Can't love you back
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh) oh, oh
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)
A memory can't tell you how you'll make her feel
In the moonlight glow of a shotgun seat
A memory can't pick out a diamond ring
And say "I do" under an old oak tree
All it's gonna do is make you lose sleep at night
Wake up and leave you in the past
You can love a memory, but a memory
Can't love you back (whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)
Can't love you back (whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)
You can love a memory, but a memory
Can't love you back
Writer(s): Lindsay Rimes, James Mcnair, Emily Weisband
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