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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Vocals
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Songwriter
Rocky Block
Rocky Block
Songwriter
Ernest Keith Smith
Ernest Keith Smith
Songwriter
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter
James Maddocks
James Maddocks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Yount
Ryan Yount
Editing Engineer
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producer
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer
Matt McCartney
Matt McCartney
Editing Engineer
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Editing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Been talking to a doctor, been talking to the Lord
Cut off a couple people that don't hear from me no more
They say it's for the better, but is it really for the best?
They said I'd get more sleep, but I ain't getting any rest
[PreChorus]
Ooh, nothing's changed, in a way, it's gettin' way worse, way worse
Ooh, don't think I'm doing myself any favors, favors, since I
[Chorus]
Kicked the bottle, kicked the bag
Scratched the Broadway off the map
Maybe that'd work if I was someone else
Kicked the strangers out my bed
Kicked the voices out my head
Did my best, but I just can't kick myself
[Refrain]
Me, myself, and I
These rambling ways won't ever die
Lord knows that my mama tried
But I just can't kick myself
[Verse 2]
Everybody on the outside, it's easy looking in
Probably think I'm doing great like, "Take a look at him
He's gone and straightened up now, he's finally walking lines"
I ain't lying, I was probably doing fine before I
[Chorus]
Kicked the bottle, kicked the bag
Scratched the Broadway off the map
Maybe that'd work if I was someone else
Kicked the strangers out my bed
Kicked the voices out my head
Did my best, but I just can't kick myself
[Refrain]
Me, myself, and I
These rambling ways won't ever die
Lord knows that my mama tried
Said, "Son, go get some help"
Huh, what I do?
Exactly what they told me to
Kicked the shit that I used to use
But I just can't kick myself
[Chorus]
Kicked the bottle, kicked the bag
Scratched the Broadway off the map
Maybe that'd work if I was someone else
Kicked the strangers out my bed
Kicked the voices out my head
Did my best, but I just can't kick myself
[Refrain]
Me, myself, and I
These rambling ways won't ever die
Lord knows that my mama tried
Said, "Son, go get some help"
Huh, what I do?
Exactly what they told me to
Kicked the shit that I used to use
But I just can't kick myself
Written by: Ernest Keith Smith, James Maddocks, Milan Sunil Modi, Morgan Wallen, Rocky Block, Ryan Vojtesak
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