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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eyedress
Eyedress
Vocals
Matt Sweeney
Matt Sweeney
Acoustic Guitar
Emmett Kelly
Emmett Kelly
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Sweeney
Matt Sweeney
Composer
Idris Vicuna
Idris Vicuna
Composer
Emmett Kelly
Emmett Kelly
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eyedress
Eyedress
Producer
Matt Sweeney
Matt Sweeney
Producer
Emmett Kelly
Emmett Kelly
Producer
Lars Stalfors
Lars Stalfors
Mixing Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Gregg White
Gregg White
Engineer

Lyrics

Been in so much trouble, I know My mama wasn't proud of me, no-no That's why I'm running away, yeah I was stuck in my ways, yeah I tried to stay out the way, uh-huh They kept gettin' in my face So I had to smack 'em up Kinda like an outlaw And when my mother 'dresses me And when my mother addresses me When I'm smelling nice I know, I know, I know, I know Like an outlaw I wish I knew better I was a fool when I was young I hated school Really thought I was Satan's son And then the cops arrested me I called my mother And I told her not to tell my father (Please don't, oh) Kind of like an outlaw Yeah! Oh! Yeah!
Writer(s): Emmett Kelly, Idris Vicuna, Matt Sweeney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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