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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kelsey Hart
Kelsey Hart
Vocals
Blake Bollinger
Blake Bollinger
Programming
David Dorn
David Dorn
Keyboards
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Pedal Steel Guitar
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelsey Hart
Kelsey Hart
Songwriter
Blake Bollinger
Blake Bollinger
Songwriter
Erik Dylan
Erik Dylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Blair McDermott
Blair McDermott
Creative Director
Blake Bollinger
Blake Bollinger
Producer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Editing Engineer
Craig White
Craig White
Recording Engineer
David Bates
David Bates
Assistant Recording Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Editing Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Zach Willis
Zach Willis
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, I could see it in her "over me" eyes
Her mind was made up
Wasn't gonna be another memory ever made in that truck
She used her finger, one in the middle
Yeah, she was over me, not just a little bit
She put me on a shelf, told me to go to hell
Hell, I went to the bar
Poured some happy hour on this heart
Drank a bucket of Lights in the dark
Put a little bit of whiskey bent
On a goodbye dent
Hell, I went to the bar
When she tore off in that car
Got ahead of that tear-me-apart
She told me where to go
But that was too damn far
So hell, I went to the bar
I went to the bar
Yeah, I could still see her taillights fading goodbye red
Yeah, I think I'd rather hang with the boys
'Stead of hangin' my head
Start a tab, but keepin' it runnin'
If you see her, tell her somethin'
I didn't go where she told me to go, hell no
Hell, I went to the bar
Poured some happy hour on this heart
Drank a bucket of Lights in the dark
Put a little bit of whiskey bent
On a goodbye dent
Hell, I went to the bar
When she tore off in that car
Got ahead of that tear-me-apart
She told me where to go
But that was too damn far
So hell, I went to the bar
I went to the bar
Hell, I went to the bar
Poured some happy hour on this heart
Drank a bucket of Lights in the dark
Put a little bit of whiskey bent
On a goodbye dent
Hell, I went to the bar
When she tore off in that car
Got ahead of that tear-me-apart
She told me where to go
But that was too damn far
So hell, I went to the bar
I went to the bar
Yeah, I went to the bar
Written by: Blake Bollinger, Erik Anderson, Erik Dylan, Kelsey Hart
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