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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Brett Young
Brett Young
Stimme und Gesang
Jimmy Robbins
Jimmy Robbins
Programmierung
Jonny Fung
Jonny Fung
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Allie Lawn
Allie Lawn
Cello
Emily Weisband
Emily Weisband
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brett Young
Brett Young
Komponist:in
Emily Weisband
Emily Weisband
Komponist:in
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Komponist:in
Tony Lucca
Tony Lucca
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jimmy Robbins
Jimmy Robbins
Produzent:in
Jimmy Harnen
Jimmy Harnen
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Noah Needleman
Noah Needleman
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mischtechniker:in
Joey LaPorta
Joey LaPorta
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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One missed call, and I'm staring down at my phone I know why you're calling, you don't wanna be alone I probably shouldn't mess with checking your message It's the same every time Sipping on something at a bar, downtown And asking if I wanna stop by Girl, I know the way this goes down You slide on closer after every round Won't be long before the truth comes out We get to buzzing, our lips get to touching With the whiskey and the way you tease You'll end up waking up next to me And if that ain't something you wanna do I just can't drink with you I'm just thinking it might be safer hanging in the daylight 'Cause we forget the rules when we're under that moonshine, mm-mm I don't mind talking, but I know we're gonna fall If we open that bottle of wine 'Cause we don't feel over when we're not sober Then we get to blurring lines, yeah Girl, I know the way this goes down You slide on closer after every round Won't be long before the truth comes out We get to buzzing, our lips get to touching With the whiskey and the way you tease You'll end up waking up next to me And if that ain't something you wanna do I just can't drink with you When you're dressed like that with your hair pulled back Girl, you know exactly what you're doing Order up, last call, blame the alcohol For the way you're moving I know the way that this goes down (I can't drink with you) Won't be long before the truth comes out, yea, yea Girl, I know the way this goes down You slide on closer after every round Won't be long before the truth comes out We get to buzzing, our lips get to touching With the whiskey and the way you tease You'll end up waking up next to me And if that ain't something you wanna do I just can't drink with you, oh, oh I just can't drink with you, ooh, ooh
Writer(s): Brett Young, Jesse Frasure, Emily Weisband, Tony Lucca Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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