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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Filthy Heathens
The Filthy Heathens
Performer
Bronson Hetzer
Bronson Hetzer
Vocals
Ryan Palcic
Ryan Palcic
Bass Guitar
Emily Schulte
Emily Schulte
Background Vocals
Cody Edward Doench
Cody Edward Doench
Guitar
Craig Bishop
Craig Bishop
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bronson Hetzer
Bronson Hetzer
Songwriter
Etheridge Wilson
Etheridge Wilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patrick Himes
Patrick Himes
Producer
Bronson Hetzer
Bronson Hetzer
Co-Producer
Ryan Palcic
Ryan Palcic
Co-Producer
Alex McCollough
Alex McCollough
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Blue lights flashed through the middle of the bar
I go sneaking out the back and I stole me a car
She saw me leave, she put a gun to my back
She said, "I'm coming too, boy, I'm already packed"
Lit up a smoke and she lowered her gun
She said, "Point this Ford toward the Tupelo Sun"
Next thing I know, we was hittin' a lick
Had ol' John Law beating down on our six
She stuck that Tommy Gun out of that Model A
She put 57 holes inside his Chevrolet
Wouldn't believed it if I wasn't there
So I just laid the hammer down and put some dust in the air
She's like a devil in a pretty dress
She's got ruby red lips and her hair's all a mess
She's a wildfire burning gasoline
And she knows how to work it if you know what I mean
Blood on her hands, she's ice cold singing
"Ain't misbehaving" as shells keep ringing
Passed a preacher up and he said, "God damn"
"Is that a Mississippi woman with a Louisiana man?"
Yeah, she's like a devil in a pretty dress
She's got ruby red lips and her hair's all a mess
She's a wildfire burning gasoline
And she knows how to work it if you know what I mean
Blood on her hands, she's ice cold singing
"Ain't misbehaving" as shells keep ringing
Passed a preacher up and he said, "God damn"
"Is that a Mississippi woman with a Louisiana man?" Yeah
Written by: Bronson Hetzer, Etheridge Wilson
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