Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gavin Adcock
Vocals
Michael Westbrook
Electric Guitar
Jay Rodgers
Bass
Dave Cohen
Hammond Organ
Miles McPherson
Drums
Brody Frasier
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gavin Adcock
Songwriter
Colton Venner
Songwriter
Jack Rauton
Songwriter
Joybeth Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Rodgers
Producer
Joel Hatstat
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We've got our ways, honey
Lord knows that I stay stuck in mine
You drove away from me
Left me starin' at the phone at midnight
[PreChorus]
I'm just tryna be real with it
Let's make a deal to deal with it
[Chorus]
If I just quit hidin' in the whiskey
If other women didn't have your name
If I could rearrange a couple core memories
And turn 'em all in to something that I hate
If your blue eyes didn't burn like
West Texas desert wind
If you'd just quit crossing my mind, then maybe
I might just never call again
[Verse 2]
Don't shake my hand on it
'Cause I might forget to let yours go
But I'm gonna be honest
I wouldn't be leavin' a drunk message at the tone
[Chorus]
If I just quit hidin' in the whiskey
If other women didn't have your name
If I could rearrange a couple core memories
And turn 'em all in to something that I hate
If your blue eyes didn't burn like
West Texas desert wind
If you'd just quit crossing my mind, then maybe
I might just never call again
[Bridge]
Missin' you just rose to the surface
Got a buzz and some pretty good service
[Chorus]
If I just quit hidin' in the whiskey
If other women didn't have your name
If I could rearrange a couple core memories
And turn 'em all in to something that I hate
If your blue eyes didn't burn like
West Texas desert wind
If you'd just quit crossing my mind, then maybe
I might just never call again
[Outro]
Never call again
Written by: Colton Venner, Gavin Adcock, Jack Rauton, Joybeth Taylor