Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chayce Beckham
Chayce Beckham
Lead Vocals
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Programming
Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
Drums
Craig Young
Craig Young
Bass
Gideon Klein
Gideon Klein
Acoustic Guitar
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jeff Roach
Jeff Roach
Keyboards
Jeneé Fleenor
Jeneé Fleenor
Fiddle
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Randall
Jon Randall
Songwriter
Parker McCollum
Parker McCollum
Songwriter
Lee Thomas Miller
Lee Thomas Miller
Songwriter
Brett James
Brett James
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bart Butler
Bart Butler
Producer
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Mixing Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Additional Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Additional Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Cocaine and rhinestones down some side roads
How the hell could that ever go wrong?
Long body Lincoln, what was I thinkin'
Thinkin' you'd never be gone
Now I'm still out here, ain't seen you in two years
My crazy's comin' on strong
[Chorus]
And I'm gonna kick out the lights in this sleepy-ass town
Let the liquor take hold of my mind
Take a few shots, take a few swings
Put thirty-three holes in that Texaco sign
You're damn right I'm angry 'cause, girl, since you left me
I just can't make nothin' feel right
You done wound up my wild side like Waylon in '75
[Instrumental]
There ain't nothing 'round here since you left here
To keep me from goin' insane
So I'm gonna burn out these gears, tear the tread off these wheels
'Til me losin' you doesn't feel like it feels
[Chorus]
Gonna kick out the lights in this sleepy-ass town
Let the liquor take hold of my mind
Take a few shots, take a few swings
Put thirty-three holes in that Texaco sign
You're damn right I'm angry 'cause, girl, since you left me
I just can't make nothin' feel right
You done wound up my wild side like Waylon in '75
[Bridge]
I'm all wild-eyed, sunglasses inside
Strung out on you
Little bit shaky, pretty damn crazy
Still mad at the truth
[Chorus]
I'm gonna kick out the lights in this sleepy-ass town
Let the liquor take hold of my mind
Take a few shots, take a few swings
Put thirty-three holes in that Texaco sign
You're damn right I'm angry 'cause, girl, since you left me
I just can't make nothin' feel right
You done wound up my wild side like Waylon in '75
Yeah, you done wound up my wild side like Waylon in '75
Written by: Brett James, Jon Randall, Lee Thomas Miller, Parker McCollum
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