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charlieonnafriday - Warning Shot (Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
charlieonnafriday
charlieonnafriday
Vocals
Tyler Dopps
Tyler Dopps
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Dopps
Tyler Dopps
Songwriter
Jim Lavigne
Jim Lavigne
Songwriter
Jackson Foote
Jackson Foote
Songwriter
Jesse Fink
Jesse Fink
Songwriter
James Marino
James Marino
Songwriter
Charlie Malone Finch
Charlie Malone Finch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler Dopps
Tyler Dopps
Producer
Josh Deguzman
Josh Deguzman
Recording Engineer
Jon Castelli
Jon Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Cut out my heart with no Novocain There's nothin' to numb the pain and everything hurts, yeah Who knew that Hell could be Heaven-sent? I guess that's what happens when a blessing gets cursed Now she turned her Silverado to a getaway Just another wild horse that got out the gate Now we're tail lights, burnin' down the interstate And I really wanna chase her, I ain't thinkin' straight Thinkin' straight, either way She was gone by the sunrise Started rainin' in the summertime (summertime) Pickin' pieces of my heart up off the floor, whoa, whoa Girl, I wish I had a warnin' shot of that 90-proof Little liquor in my blood when you told me we're through, yeah Hold the rocks on the 42 Need a bottle in my hand just to handle the truth, yeah Gotta do what you gotta do But girl, I ain't bulletproof, bulletproof So let me get a warning shot or maybe two And then maybe I'll remember to forget about you, yeah Roll tide, girl, always out of time, girl She in church on Sunday, but it's Friday all the time, girl Blindsided, didn't read the fine print Swervin' 'cross the county lines Now she turned her Silverado to a getaway Just another wild horse that got out the gate Now we're tail lights, burnin' down the interstate And I really wanna chase her, I ain't thinkin' straight Thinkin' straight, either way She was gone by the sunrise Started rainin' in the summertime (summertime) Pickin' pieces of my heart up off the floor, whoa, whoa Girl, I wish I had a warnin' shot of that 90-proof Little liquor in my blood when you told me we're through, yeah Hold the rocks on the 42 Need a bottle in my hand just to handle the truth, yeah Gotta do what you gotta do But girl, I ain't bulletproof, bulletproof So let me get a warning shot or maybe two And then maybe I'll remember to forget about you, yeah
Writer(s): James Marino, Charlie Finch, Warren Zeiders, Jesse Finkelstein, Tyler Dopps, James Lavigne, Jackson Foote Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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