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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kacey Musgraves
Lead Vocals
Adam Keafer
Bass Guitar
Luke Laird
Programming
Fred Eltringham
Drums
Kyle Ryan
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Jordan Lehning
Conductor
Kristin Wilkinson
Viola
Monisa Angell
Viola
Lindsey Smith-Trostle
Cello
Anthony Lamarchina
Cello
Zach Casebolt
Violin
Kathleen Westergard
Violin
Karen Winkelmann
Violin
Wei Tsun Chang
Violin
David Angell
Violin
Zeneba Bowers
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kacey Musgraves
Songwriter
Brandy Clark
Songwriter
Luke Laird
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kacey Musgraves
Producer
Luke Laird
Producer
Shane McAnally
Producer
Ryan Gore
Mixing Engineer
Gena Johnson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jarod Snowden
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
We had a girl that came in with a drug overdose the other day. And she got real belligerent. And she bit one of the nurses. (Oh man). And, I mean, she bit (Ohhh) you could see every tooth (Nooo! Hehe). It took two or three of us to get her off of her. It's a crazy Wednesday
We finally got a flashing light
They put it in last year
And everybody got real happy
When the grocery store got beer
And last time the census men came a-knockin'
We were busting at the seams
Aww, but don't you forget it, as big as we're getting
This town's too small to be mean
Big enough for a ZIP code
A VFW
A good Mexican restaurant
A beauty shop or two
Got a Methodist, a Baptist
And a Church of the Nazarene
Aww, but don't you forget it, as big as we're getting
This town's too small to be mean
Yeah, it's too dang small to be mean
Too small to be lying
Way too small to cheat
Way too small for secrets
'Cause they're way too hard to keep
And somebody's mama knows somebody's cousin
And somebody's sister knows somebody's husband
And somebody's daughter knows somebody's brother
And around here, we all look out for each other
You'll end up in the paper
Wreck your family name
What goes around comes back around
By Friday's football game
We only got one sheriff
But we all know how to keep the peace
Aww, and don't you forget it, as big as we're getting
This town's too small to be mean
Too small to be lying
Way too small to cheat
Way too small for secrets
'Cause they're way too hard to keep
And somebody's mama knows somebody's cousin
And somebody's sister knows somebody's husband
And somebody's daughter knows somebody's brother
And around here, we all look out for each other
Yeah, somebody's mama knows somebody's cousin
And somebody's sister knows somebody's husband
And somebody's daughter knows somebody's brother
And around here, we all look out for each other
Writer(s): Luke Robert Laird, Kacey Lee Musgraves, Brandy Lynn Clark
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