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Description
Producer: Jake Weinberg
Mixing Engineer: Dave Clauss
Mastering Engineer: Gerhard Westphalen
Lyrics and translation
Original
I want late nights in your beater car.
Getting three shots in at a smoker's bar.
Don't wanna move on, but I'm trying to.
Why would I think about him when I could think about you? I miss downtown. I miss the parking lot.
I miss the rolling a blunt. I miss the drive-through smoke shop. But right now, I'm stuck in East
Tennessee. Why would you think about her when you could think about. . .
Think about me twisted in mariachi. Sleeping in Riverfront Park.
I bet you think about me. I bet you hate that I'm gone. I bet it's hurting you bad.
I would've stayed in your arms. Bet you don't think about, think about that.
It's so high school.
It's so remembering when you hated all of my hobbies, hated all of your friends. It's so backwards. I'm tripping over myself.
You're finding Jesus again. I'm finding somebody else.
But I still think about you back in your parents' back room.
Staying up 'cause I worked nights, and you did too. I bet you think about me. I bet it's hurting you bad.
I would've stayed in your -arms. Bet you don't think about. -Think about that.
Think about that.
-Oh, oh. -Think about that.
Think about that.
I bet you're thinking.
I bet you're thinking 'bout. I bet you're thinking.
I bet you're thinking 'bout. I bet you're thinking 'bout.
No, I would've stayed in your arms.
Bet you don't think about, think about. Think about me twisted in mariachi. Sleeping in
Riverfront Park. I bet you think about me. I bet you hate that I'm gone.
I bet it's hurting you bad. I would've stayed in your arms.
Bet you don't think about, think about that.
English translation
I want late nights in your beater car.
Getting three shots in at a smoker's bar.
Don't wanna move on, but I'm trying to.
Why would I think about him when I could think about you? I miss downtown. I miss the parking lot.
I miss the rolling a blunt. I miss the drive-through smoke shop. But right now, I'm stuck in East
Tennessee. Why would you think about her when you could think about. . .
Think about me twisted in mariachi. Sleeping in Riverfront Park.
I bet you think about me. I bet you hate that I'm gone. I bet it's hurting you bad.
I would've stayed in your arms. Bet you don't think about, think about that.
It's so high school.
It's so remembering when you hated all of my hobbies, hated all of your friends. It's so backwards. I'm tripping over myself.
You're finding Jesus again. I'm finding somebody else.
But I still think about you back in your parents' back room.
Staying up 'cause I worked nights, and you did too. I bet you think about me. I bet it's hurting you bad.
I would've stayed in your -arms. Bet you don't think about. -Think about that.
Think about that.
-Oh, oh. -Think about that.
Think about that.
I bet you're thinking.
I bet you're thinking 'bout. I bet you're thinking.
I bet you're thinking 'bout. I bet you're thinking 'bout.
No, I would've stayed in your arms.
Bet you don't think about, think about. Think about me twisted in mariachi. Sleeping in
Riverfront Park. I bet you think about me. I bet you hate that I'm gone.
I bet it's hurting you bad. I would've stayed in your arms.
Bet you don't think about, think about that.