Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ruthie Collins
Performer
Jason Cheek
Percussion
Jason Mowery
Fiddle
Luke Sheets
Background Vocals
Mark Trussell
Electric Guitar
Michael Rhodes
Electric Bass Guitar
Reed Pittman
Piano
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
Scott Mulvahill
Upright Bass
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ruthie Collins
Producer
Luke Sheets
Producer
Lyrics
Telephone's ringin', Patty keeps singin'
"go and put your red dress on"
We walk into a party, right up to the bar
We cheers, the night is young
And just as the buzz is kickin' in, I see you and her walkin' in
And I feel it comin'
I'm gonna get drunk and cry
Lock myself in a bathroom
With a bottle of wine
I wasn't supposed to see you
So just walk on by, don't look me in the eye
Just let me be a mess tonight
I'm gonna get drunk and cry
But I'm gonna be alright
I hate that she's so pretty, and you're not with me
and I'm about to fall apart
Talk about bad timing, the night I'm tryin'
to hide from a broken heart
You had to go lean in, brush her hair back and then
you kissed her
I'm gonna get drunk and cry
Lock myself in a bathroom
With a bottle of wine
I wasn't supposed to see you
So just walk on by, don't look me in the eye
Just let me be a mess tonight
I'm gonna get drunk and cry
Uuh... but I'm gonna be alright
I climb in a cab and go back home
Sit on the floor all alone
And the tears start comin'
So I get drunk and cry
And lock myself in my bathroom
With this bottle of wine
I wasn't supposed to see you
I'm gonna get drunk and cry
Lock myself in my bathroom
I'm gonna get drunk and cry
I wasn't supposed to see you
I'm gonna get drunk and cry
Oh... but I'm gonna be alright
Drunk and cry
I'm gonna get drunk and cry
I'm gonna get drunk and cry
Writer(s): Luke Harry Sheets Walker, Ruth A Collins
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