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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Faith Hill
Lead Vocals
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Kelly Willis
Background Vocals
Glenn Worf
Bass Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Dobro
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Byron Gallimore
Keyboards
Stuart Duncan
Mandolin
Jimmy Nichols
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lori McKenna
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Faith Hill
Producer
Erik Lutkins
Additional Engineer
James Calloway
Additional Engineer
Jason Gantt
Additional Engineer
Jesse Chrisman
Additional Engineer
John Paterno
Additional Engineer
Sara Lesher
Additional Engineer
David Robinson
Assistant Engineer
Steve Beers
Assistant Engineer
Tom Syrowski
Assistant Engineer
Todd Gunnerson
Assistant Mixing Engineer
David Bryant
Recording Engineer
Julian King
Recording Engineer
Byron Gallimore
Producer
Hank Williams
Mastering Engineer
Greg Droman
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
It's late enough, all you kids should be home
The policeman says as he takes your beer for his own
You remember wondering what his wife
Thought about his occupation
He knows that you were just chasing a dream to the
Town line and back and over again
So he winks at you girls
And tells you all "I'll see you later"
I was stealing kisses from a boy
Now I'm begging affection from a man
In my house dress don't know you who I am,don't you know who I am
I'm standing in your kitchen
It's late enough,your husband's dinner is cold so you
Wrap it up and leave it for him on the stove
It's probably the traffic again
Or another important meeting
You haven't talked to an adult all day except for your
Neighbor who drives you crazy
When he finally gets in,he's sure not in the mood for talking
And I was stealing kisses from a boy
Now I'm begging affection from a man
In my house dress don't know you who I am,don't you know who I am
I'm standing in your kitchen
And hours become days and days become years
And you could burn down this town
If they made matches from fear
You're no worse off than anybody else
Hey, don't you even know, don't you even know yourself
So you're standing outside your high school door
The one you walked through twenty years before
And you whisper to all of the girls, run, run, run,run
I was stealing kisses from a boy
Now I'm begging affection from a man
In my house dress don't you know who I am,don't you know who I am
Take a look at who I am, take a look at who I am
I'm stealing kisses
Stealing kisses
Writer(s): Lori Mckenna
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