More songs by Jordan Davis
Description
Additional Engineer, Producer: Derek Wells
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Josh Ditty
Recording Second Engineer: Austin Brown
Production Coordinator: Mike Griffith
Production Coordinator: Rose Hutcheson
Background Vocalist, Additional Engineer: Trey Keller
Mastering Engineer: Joe Causey
Digital Editing Engineer: Louis Remenapp
Vocalist: Jordan Davis
Composer Lyricist: Lydia Vaughan
Composer Lyricist: Hunter Phelps
Composer Lyricist: Ben Johnson
Lyrics and translation
Original
Well, if it ain't your tires leaving me in the dust.
If you weren't the kind that you only find one.
And a burn of this bourbon wouldn't be hurting so bad.
Yeah, you were for certain the best thing I ever had.
Bar none. Now I'm getting goner than your long gone boots.
Nothing I'm working on works on you. I've been breaking every bottle open.
Doing what a banged up, broken heart does. I'm gonna need three or four more.
Baby, if I'm moving on, how to score more.
To say you and your memory one.
And me and this bar none.
Me and this bar, me and this bar none.
Yeah, me and them bottles up on that shelf.
We never had a problem getting over anyone else.
Lowest low I ever had right now, no doubt, hands down. Bar none.
Now I'm getting goner than your long gone boots.
Nothing I'm working on works on you. I've been breaking every bottle open.
Doing what a banged up, broken heart does.
I'm gonna need three or four more. Baby, if I'm moving on, how to score more.
To say you and your memory one.
And me and this bar none.
Me and this bar, me and this bar none.
See, I'm putting my name to the test. Hell, I still don't miss you less.
And tomorrow's hangover is gonna be the worst one yet. Bar none.
Now I'm getting goner than your long gone boots. Nothing I'm working on works on you.
I've been breaking every bottle open. Doing what a banged up, broken heart does.
Gonna need three or four more. Baby, if I'm moving on, how to score more.
To say you and your memory one. And me and this bar none.
Me and this bar, me and this bar none.
Me and this bar, me and this bar none, no.
Me and this bar, me and this bar none.
Happy New Year, everybody.
Happy New Year.
English translation
Well, if it ain't your tires leaving me in the dust.
If you weren't the kind that you only find one.
And a burn of this bourbon wouldn't be hurting so bad.
Yeah, you were for certain the best thing I ever had.
Bar none. Now I'm getting goner than your long gone boots.
Nothing I'm working on works on you. I've been breaking every bottle open.
Doing what a banged up, broken heart does. I'm gonna need three or four more.
Baby, if I'm moving on, how to score more.
To say you and your memory one.
And me and this bar none.
Me and this bar, me and this bar none.
Yeah, me and them bottles up on that shelf.
We never had a problem getting over anyone else.
Lowest low I ever had right now, no doubt, hands down. Bar none.
Now I'm getting goner than your long gone boots.
Nothing I'm working on works on you. I've been breaking every bottle open.
Doing what a banged up, broken heart does.
I'm gonna need three or four more. Baby, if I'm moving on, how to score more.
To say you and your memory one.
And me and this bar none.
Me and this bar, me and this bar none.
See, I'm putting my name to the test. Hell, I still don't miss you less.
And tomorrow's hangover is gonna be the worst one yet. Bar none.
Now I'm getting goner than your long gone boots. Nothing I'm working on works on you.
I've been breaking every bottle open. Doing what a banged up, broken heart does.
Gonna need three or four more. Baby, if I'm moving on, how to score more.
To say you and your memory one. And me and this bar none.
Me and this bar, me and this bar none.
Me and this bar, me and this bar none, no.
Me and this bar, me and this bar none.
Happy New Year, everybody.
Happy New Year.