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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gavin Adcock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bennett Boswell
Songwriter
Gavin Adcock
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Rodgers
Producer
Lyrics
This bottle, this bottle, I strain to set it down
Ain't no reason, no good reason why I stick around
She's cheated, she's lied and always denied, yeah, she ain't no good
So I'll probably do what a cowboy would
Packin' my shit
Headed for the door
Ain't comin' back anymore
Goin', goin' gone
"Please, baby, don't leave me," I heard a million times
Yeah, and these boots that I'm wearin', they're 'bout to take a ride
I'm saddled all up, gassed up my truck, yeah, I know I should
So I'll probably do what a cowboy would
Packin' my shit
Headed for the door
Ain't comin' back anymore
She never made it feel like home
So, girl, think now, just think now 'bout all you had to lose
When you're drinkin', and I mean drinkin'
I ain't pickin' up no drunk call from you
I've figured life out, know what it's about, I knew I could
So I went and did what a cowboy would
Packed my shit
Headed for the door
Didn't come back anymore
Goin', goin' gone
Writer(s): Gavin Adcock
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