Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kolby Cooper
Vocals
Andrew Baylis
Bass
Grady Saxman
Drums
Casey Sabol
Background Vocals
Nathan Keeterle
Guitar
Andy Ellison
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kolby Cooper
Songwriter
Jaxson Free
Songwriter
Joybeth Taylor
Songwriter
Jacob Durrett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Baylis
Producer
Michael Whitworth
Producer
Grady Saxman
Engineer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Casey Sabol
Editing Engineer
Cole Clark
Editing Engineer
Andrew Wetzel
Additional Producer
Aiden Thompson
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Baby, you could make an honest man lie to himself
Baby, you could make a Sunday savior
Raise a lot of hell, oh, oh
You could bring a John Wayne down to his knees
Yeah, baby, this could go without saying
But that's what you do to me
[Chorus]
Yeah, girl, I'll bet it all, and I'll take the fall
Just to hear you say my name
Yeah, girl, you do the crime, and I'll be the driver
You'll getaway, away, yeah
[Verse 2]
You can bet I ain't stopping for reds or blues
I'd burn the tread off these four Goodyear tires for a couple minutes with you
Take the money and run, run, run
Baby, we'll chase that sun
Till we crash and burn to ground or they hit that gavel down
[Chorus]
Girl, I'll bet it all, and I'll take the fall
Just to hear you say my name
Yeah, girl, you do the crime, and I'll be the driver
You'll getaway, away, away, yeah
[Bridge]
You say the word, I'm on my way
Yeah, girl, I'll be your great escape
You say the word, I'm on my, I'm on my, I'm on my way
[Chorus]
Girl, I'll bet it all, and I'll take the fall
Just to hear you say my name, my name, yeah
Girl, you do the crime, and I'll be the driver
You'll getaway, away, away, yeah
[Outro]
Baby, you could make an honest man lie to himself
Baby, you could make a Sunday savior
Raise a lot of hell, oh, oh
Written by: Jacob Durrett, Jaxson Free, Joybeth Taylor, Kolby Cooper