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