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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miranda Lambert
Miranda Lambert
Vocals
Gene Miller
Gene Miller
Background Vocals
Richard Bennett
Richard Bennett
Acoustic Guitar
John Jarvis
John Jarvis
Piano
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass
Michael Rojas
Michael Rojas
Synthesizer
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Electric Guitar
Matt Chamberlain
Matt Chamberlain
Drums
Carolyn Dawn Johnson
Carolyn Dawn Johnson
Background Vocals
Randy Scruggs
Randy Scruggs
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miranda Lambert
Miranda Lambert
Songwriter
Nicolle Galyon
Nicolle Galyon
Songwriter
Natalie Hemby
Natalie Hemby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Producer
Frank Liddell
Frank Liddell
Producer
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Quarter in a payphone, drying laundry on the line
Watching sun tea in the window, pocket watch tellin' time
Seems like only yesterday, I'd get a blank cassette
Record the country countdown 'cause I couldn't buy it yet
[Verse 2]
If we drove all the way to Dallas just to buy an Easter dress
We'd take along a Rand McNally, stand in line to pay for gas
God knows that shifting gears ain't what it used to be
I learned to drive that '55 just like a queen, three on a tree
[Verse 3]
Hey, what ever happened to waiting your turn?
Doing it all by hand
'Cause when everything is handed to you
It's only worth as much as the time put in
It all just seems so good the way we had it
Back before everything became automatic
[Verse 4]
If you had something to say
You'd write in on a piece of paper
Then you'd put a stamp on it
And they'd get it three days later
The boys would call the girls
And the girls would turn them down
Staying married was the only way to work your problems out
[Verse 5]
Hey, what ever happened to waiting your turn?
Doing it all by hand
'Cause when everything is handed to you
It's only worth as much as the time put in
It all just seems so good the way we had it
Back before everything became automatic, yeah
Automatic
[Verse 6]
Let's roll the windows down
Windows with the cranks
Come on, let's take a picture
The kind you gotta shake
[Verse 7]
Hey, what ever happened to waiting your turn?
Doing it all by hand
'Cause when everything is handed to you
It's only worth as much as the time put in
It all just seems so good the way we had it
Back before everything became automatic, yeah
Automatic
Written by: Miranda Lambert, Natalie Hemby, Nicolle Galyon
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