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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morgan Wade
Morgan Wade
Vocals
Clint Wells
Clint Wells
Electric Guitar
Sam Wilson
Sam Wilson
Electric Guitar
Billy Justineau
Billy Justineau
Piano
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Nathan Sexton
Nathan Sexton
Drums
Peter Groenwald
Peter Groenwald
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morgan Wade
Morgan Wade
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clint Wells
Clint Wells
Producer
Zack Zinck
Zack Zinck
Recording Engineer
Samuel Hayes
Samuel Hayes
Assistant Engineer
Brendon Hapgood
Brendon Hapgood
Assistant Engineer
Steve Blackmon
Steve Blackmon
Additional Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Right now there’s a man laying in my bed
I used to call him mine but he feels more like a stranger instead
So I went and I dyed my black hair blonde
I know you don’t want me no more
I was just hoping I could turn you on
Who are you wanting now
Itain’t me babe, it ain’t me
Aren’t you wondering how
I became a painful memory
And I go back to a March night
When I kissed you underneath street lights
And all your bottles in my floorboard
Hey baby, why don’t you want me no more?
All day there’s a sadness rolling through my mind
I’m constantly reminded that you once left me behind
You know I don’t remember all the fighting words we said
Tell me baby, am I crazy, did I make it up in my head
Who are you wanting now
It ain’t me babe, it ain’t me
Aren’t you wondering how
I became a painful memory
And I go back to a March night
When I kissed you underneath street lights
And all your bottles in my floorboard
Hey baby, why don’t you want me no more?
I think I know just who she is
ButI won’t open my mouth
I won’t mention it
‘Cause I can’t stand to see the rage in your eyes
But who am I kidding baby
We’re both real good with our lies
Who are you wanting now
It ain’t me babe, it ain’t me
Aren’t you wondering how
I became a painful memory
And I go back to a March night
When I kissed you underneath street lights
And all your bottles in my floorboard
Hey baby, why don’t you want me no more?
Written by: Morgan Wade
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