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Mess Maker

Lyrics by Ben Lowe You can call me the mess maker, I’ll wreck your life and not call after. I’m a runaway train with a one-way track, If you let me in, I won’t come back. I’m like whiskey shots on an empty gut, Feelin’ real good 'til it kicks your butt. Like a two-week pup with a big ol’ bite, I’ll love ya wrong and leave ya right. I’m the kinda trouble your mama warned you ‘bout, Sweet talkin’ fool with a one-way route. Like a jukebox jam with a stuck-on track, I’ll play ya once, but I won’t play back. So darlin’, don’t say I didn’t warn ya, I’m a thunderstorm that’ll roll right on ya. Like duct tape fixes, I don’t hold tight, Stick for a minute, then I peel outta sight. I’m a backyard spark in a gusty wind, Gone before you knew where I’d been. Like a firework spark on the Fourth of July, I’ll light ya up, then wave goodbye. A dopamine rush, then a crash real mean, I’m the bad decision in your history screen. I’m the kinda trouble your mama warned you ‘bout, Sweet talkin’ fool with a one-way route. Like a jukebox jam with a stuck-on track, I’ll play ya once, but I won’t play back. So darlin’, don’t say I didn’t warn ya, I’m a thunderstorm that’ll roll right on ya. I’m the kinda trouble your mama warned you ‘bout, Sweet talkin’ fool with a one-way route. Like a jukebox jam with a stuck-on track, I’ll play ya once, but I won’t play back. So darlin’, don’t say I didn’t warn ya, I’m a thunderstorm that’ll roll right on ya. So if you see me comin', girl, just go, I’m the mess maker, and now you know.