More songs by Cody Johnson
Description
Masterer: Andrew Mendelson
Digital Editor: Chris Small
Vocals: Cody Johnson
Recording Assistant: Evan Ridgway
Mixer, Recorded By: Jack Clarke
Electric Guitar: James Mitchell
Fiddle: Jenee Fleenor
Drums: Jerry Roe
Keyboards: Jim "Moose" Brown
Bass: Jimmie Lee Sloas
Electric Guitar: Justin Ostrander
Unknown: Rose Hutcheson
Unknown: Scott Johnson
Pedal Steel Guitar: Scotty Sanders
Acoustic Guitar: Tim Galloway
Producer: Trent Willmon
Background Vocals: Trey Keller
Recording Assistant: Will Kienzle
Writer: Jimmy Yeary
Writer: Matt Rogers
Writer: Seth Mosley
Lyrics and translation
Original
She showed up here with her smile and I showed you the door.
And man, I was sure for a while that I'd see you no more.
But our kind of history and this bottle of whiskey, they just seem to go hand in hand.
I wished I liked you, but ain't it just like you to show up when good love goes bad?
Hello lonesome, well how have you been?
I knew that it was you 'fore you came waltzin' in.
Well, you're just in time, she just said goodbye and left me in here all alone.
Hello lonesome, welcome home.
Well, since we're together, I'm thinking some Haggard sounds right.
We'll wallow in memories and misery just like old times.
I don't want your company, I want her to love me and come back and dry all these tears. But see here's the problem, that isn't an option.
If it were, you wouldn't be here.
Hello lonesome, well how have you been?
I knew that it was you 'fore you came waltzin' in.
Well, you're just in time, she just said goodbye and left me in here all alone.
Hello lonesome, welcome home.
Well, you're just in time, she just said goodbye and left me in here all alone.
Hello lonesome.
Hello lonesome.
Make yourself at home.