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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lee Brice
Lee Brice
Lead Vocals
Biff Watson
Biff Watson
Acoustic Guitar
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Lonnie Wilson
Lonnie Wilson
Drums
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Reggie Smith
Reggie Smith
Hammond Organ
Travis Bettis
Travis Bettis
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lee Brice
Lee Brice
Songwriter
Lamar Alexander
Lamar Alexander
Songwriter
Jon Stone
Jon Stone
Songwriter
Billy Montana
Billy Montana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Brice
Lee Brice
Producer
Doug Johnson
Doug Johnson
Producer

Lyrics

Verse 1
My baby's sweet talkin' the cable man
While I'm a diggin' around up here
Sweatin' my ass off in the attic
Trying to find the rabbit ears
The screen doors off the hinges
And there's a flat tire on the Olds
And this GE Fridgerator ain't keeping nothin' froze
Chorus
We're falling apart together
Well it's another flashlight dinner in the dark
When times get hard
We just shake us on a little more salt and pepper
Yeah the good thing is we might be falling apart
But we're falling apart together
Verse 2
Well I got me some good friends that swing a hammer at a nail
But there ain't no houses going up
Ain't no checks in the mail
Well the gas tanks might be empty
But the tailgates still full
We pass a guitar and a bottle around
Everybody take a pull
Repeat Chorus
Bridge
These days ain't stayin' forever
They're gonna get better
But till they do
Repeat Chorus
Written by: Billy Montana, Jon Stone, Lamar Alexander, Lee Brice
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