Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miranda Lambert
Miranda Lambert
Background Vocals
Ashley Monroe
Ashley Monroe
Background Vocals
Angaleena Presley
Angaleena Presley
Background Vocals
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass Guitar
Fred Eltringham
Fred Eltringham
Drums
Joshua Grange
Joshua Grange
Guitar
Stuart Mathis
Stuart Mathis
Guitar
Mike Wrucke
Mike Wrucke
Guitar
Michael Webb
Michael Webb
Keyboards
Rami Jaffee
Rami Jaffee
Guitar
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miranda Lambert
Miranda Lambert
Songwriter
Ashley Monroe
Ashley Monroe
Songwriter
Angaleena Presley
Angaleena Presley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Liddell
Frank Liddell
Producer
Mike Wrucke
Mike Wrucke
Producer
Nick Kallstrom
Nick Kallstrom
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Richard Dodd
Richard Dodd
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She's on the highest dose of Prozac a woman can take
She likes to pop her pain pills with every little ache
She's got a Tennessee mountain point of view
If you're gonna have one, might as well have two
[Verse 2]
Raised up right in the hills of Kentucky
Although she ain't gonna smile 'til she lights up her Lucky
No filter on her mouth or her cigarettes
Oh, baby, what you're lookin' at is what you get
[Chorus]
We owe four hundred dollars to the boys in the band
Gas light's blinkin' on our broke-down van
Livin' off truck stop burgers and fries
Crossin' our fingers for a vacancy sign
Well, who in the hell's gonna pay these bills
When one's drinkin', one's smokin', one's takin' pills
[Verse 3]
She's a rootin' tootin' pistol from the Lone Star State
She mixes up a double at the break of every day
She might get crazy, but she don't get mean
Until some drunk cowboy asks her to sing
[Chorus]
We owe four hundred dollars to the boys in the band
Gas light's blinkin' on our broke-down van
We're livin' off truck stop burgers and fries
Crossin' our fingers for a vacancy sign
Well, who in the hell's gonna pay these bills
When one's drinkin', one's smokin', one's takin' pills
[Instrumental]
Well, we ain't ashamed of who we are
We like fast men and cheap guitars
Ain't tryna get rich, just tryna get by
By playin' for tips on Saturday night
[Chorus]
'Cause we owe four hundred dollars to the boys in the band
Gas light's blinkin' on our broke-down van
We're livin' off truck stop burgers and fries
Crossin' our fingers for a vacancy sign
Well, who in the hell's gonna pay these bills
When one's drinkin', one's smokin', one's takin' pills
[Outro]
Ah-ha
Written by: Angaleena Presley, Ashley Monroe, Miranda Lambert
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