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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Auerbach
Dan Auerbach
Electric Guitar
Sam Bacco
Sam Bacco
Percussion
Jay Bellerose
Jay Bellerose
Drums
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Acoustic Guitar
Ray Mason
Ray Mason
Horn
Nick Movshon
Nick Movshon
Bass Guitar
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Electric Guitar
Mike Rojas
Mike Rojas
Keyboards
Brittany Guerin
Brittany Guerin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Auerbach
Dan Auerbach
Composer
Britti Guerin
Britti Guerin
Composer
Bobby Wood
Bobby Wood
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Auerbach
Dan Auerbach
Producer
M. Allen Parker
M. Allen Parker
Recording Engineer
Caleb Vanbuskirk
Caleb Vanbuskirk
Engineer
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Engineer
McKinley James
McKinley James
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jonny Ullman
Jonny Ullman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tyler Zwiep
Tyler Zwiep
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ryan Smith
Ryan Smith
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Daddy taught me how to say what I feel
Mama taught me how to pay my bills
Granny told me right from the start
Nothing prepares you for a broken heart
[Chorus]
There ain't nothing
Like when you get cut to the bone
No, no, nothing
No, you don't know nothing
Until you do it on your own
Now don't it feel better when you finally get to headin' back home?
[Verse 2]
You can drink your pain away
Won't erase the mistakes you've made
You can tell yourself another lie
But that won't save yourself another cry
[Chorus]
There ain't nothing
Like when you get cut to the bone
No, no, nothing
No, you don't know nothing
Until you do it on your own
Now don't it feel better when you finally get to headin' back home?
[Instrumental]
There ain't nothing
Like when you get cut to the bone
No, no, nothing
No, you don't know nothing
Until you do it on your own
But don't it feel better when you finally get to headin' back home?
Written by: Bobby Wood, Brittany Guerin, Dan Auerbach
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