More songs by Lainey Wilson
Description
Producer, Background Vocals, Electric Guitar, Handclaps, Acoustic Guitar, Programming, Keyboards, Mixer, Percussion: Jay Joyce
Recorded By, Mixer: Jason Hall
Sound Engineer: Bobby Louden
Sound Engineer: Jaxon Hargrove
Sound Engineer: Andrew Mendelson
Coordinator: Court Blankenship
Drums, Handclaps: Matt Nolan
Electric Guitar, Handclaps: Aslan Freeman
Bass, Handclaps: Tommy Scifres
Handclaps, Keyboards: Kevin Nolan
Fiddle, Handclaps: Sav Madigan
Drums & Percussion: Fred Eltringham
Dobro, Acoustic Guitar: Bryan Sutton
Electric Guitar: Rob McNelley
Background Vocals: Trannie Anderson
Composer, Lyricist: Lainey Wilson
Composer, Lyricist: Trannie Anderson
Composer, Lyricist: Dallas Wilson
Composer, Lyricist: Aslan Freeman
Lyrics and translation
Original
I'm the kid in the classroom sitting on her hands.
I'm a wayward Baptist trying not to dance.
I've been looking in the mirror saying, "Girl, you gotta chill," but I can't sit still.
I'm an outside dog on an inside leash.
I'm a limb in the wind trying to shake off a leaf.
I'm a raindrop running down a crack in the ceiling.
I can't sit still.
I ain't caught my breath since I took my first, so I guess I'll rest when
I'm in the dirt. It's a sweet relief. It's a bitter pill.
I'm an addict. It's a habit I can't kill.
I can't sit still.
I can't sit still.
Well, my hat's hung up and my boots laid on.
Thoughts in my head have a mind of their own.
I'm climbing up the walls. I'm going downhill.
I can't sit still.
I ain't caught my breath since I took my first, so I guess I'll rest when I'm in the dirt. It's a sweet relief. It's a bitter pill.
I'm an addict. It's a habit I can't kill.
I can't sit still.
I can't sit still.
Running and running and running.
Running and running and running. Running and running and running. Running and running and running.
Running and running and running.
Running and running and running. Running and running and running.
Running and running and running.
I ain't caught my breath since I took my first, so I guess I'll rest when I'm in the dirt. It's a sweet relief.
It's a bitter pill. I'm an addict. It's a habit I can't kill.
It's what brought me up. It's what brings me down.
Yeah, what got me here just might take me out. It's a sweet relief. It's a bitter pill. I'm an addict.
It's a habit I can't kill. I can't sit still.
I can't sit still.
Running and running and running.
Running and running and running. Running and running and running.
Running and running and running. Running and running and running.
Running and running and running. Running and running and running.
Running and running and running.
I can't sit still
English translation
I'm the kid in the classroom sitting on her hands.
I'm a wayward Baptist trying not to dance.
I've been looking in the mirror saying, "Girl, you gotta chill," but I can't sit still.
I'm an outside dog on an inside leash.
I'm a limb in the wind trying to shake off a leaf.
I'm a raindrop running down a crack in the ceiling.
I can't sit still.
I ain't caught my breath since I took my first, so I guess I'll rest when
I'm in the dirt. It's a sweet relief. It's a bitter pill.
I'm an addict. It's a habit I can't kill.
I can't sit still.
I can't sit still.
Well, my hat's hung up and my boots laid on.
Thoughts in my head have a mind of their own.
I'm climbing up the walls. I'm going downhill.
I can't sit still.
I ain't caught my breath since I took my first, so I guess I'll rest when I'm in the dirt. It's a sweet relief. It's a bitter pill.
I'm an addict. It's a habit I can't kill.
I can't sit still.
I can't sit still.
Running and running and running.
Running and running and running. Running and running and running. Running and running and running.
Running and running and running.
Running and running and running. Running and running and running.
Running and running and running.
I ain't caught my breath since I took my first, so I guess I'll rest when I'm in the dirt. It's a sweet relief.
It's a bitter pill. I'm an addict. It's a habit I can't kill.
It's what brought me up. It's what brings me down.
Yeah, what got me here just might take me out. It's a sweet relief. It's a bitter pill. I'm an addict.
It's a habit I can't kill. I can't sit still.
I can't sit still.
Running and running and running.
Running and running and running. Running and running and running.
Running and running and running. Running and running and running.
Running and running and running. Running and running and running.
Running and running and running.
I can't sit still