Featured In
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Josh Turner
Leadgesang
Aubrey Haynie
Geige
Brent Rowan
E-Gitarre
Bryan Sutton
Akustische Gitarre
Eric Darken
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Gordon Mote
Klavier
Jerry Troy Corenflos
E-Gitarre
Kevin "Swine" Grantt
Bass
Kevin "Swine" Greantt
Bassgitarre
Russell Terrell
Begleitgesang
Shannon Forrest
Schlagzeug
Steve Hinson
Stahlgitarre
Wes Hightower
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Darrell Brown
Songwriter:in
Jonathan Singleton
Songwriter:in
James Beavers
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Frank Rogers
Produzent:in
Brian David Willis
Schnitttechniker:in
Drew Bollman
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Hank Williams
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Justin Niebank
Mischtechniker:in
Lowell Reynolds
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mark Petaccia
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mike Rooney
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Phillip Stein
Schnitttechniker:in
Richard Barrow
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Seth Morton
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Steve Beers
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Steve Blackmon
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Baby, why don't we just turn that TV off?
Three hundred fifteen channels of nothing but bad news on
Well, it might be me, but the way I see it
The whole wide world has gone crazy
So, baby, why don't we just dance?
[Verse 2]
This little bitty living room ain't gonna look like much
But when the lights go down and we move the couch, it's gonna be more than enough
For my two left feet and our two hearts beating
Nobody's gonna see us go crazy
So, baby, why don't we just dance
[Chorus]
Down the hall, maybe straight up the stairs
Bouncing off the wall, floating on air
Baby, why don't we just dance?
[Verse 3]
Baby, why don't you go put your best dress on?
And those high heel shoes you love to lose as soon as the tunes come on
On second thought, just the way you are
Is already driving me crazy
So, baby, why don't we just dance
[Chorus]
Down the hall, maybe straight up the stairs
Bouncing off the wall, floating on air
Baby, why don't we just dance
I'll cut a rug
[Outro]
Well, it might be me, but the way I see it
The whole wide world has gone crazy
So, baby, why don't we just dance? (Bouncing off the wall, floating on air)
Oh, baby, why don't we just dance? (Baby)
Written by: Darrell Brown, Jim Beavers, Jonathan Singleton