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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Gary LeVox
Gary LeVox
Stimme und Gesang
Matthew McVaney
Matthew McVaney
Programmierung
Jonathan Crone
Jonathan Crone
E-Gitarre
Travis Toy
Travis Toy
Banjo
Marquis Brown
Marquis Brown
Orgel
Jim Riley
Jim Riley
Schlagzeug
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Komponist:in
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Komponist:in
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Komponist:in
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Matthew McVaney
Matthew McVaney
Produzent:in
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mischtechniker:in
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Studiopersonal

Lyrics

Yeah, we talk with a drawl, yeah, we sound like that Friday, nightlights, got a crowd like that Hand out the window, ride around like that 35 inches from the ground like that Kenwoods bumpin' like they 'bout to blow Singin' them songs that you oughta know Brown bag special from a Texaco Watcha mean, you never been down a gravel road? Well, hey, if you're with me If you wanna take it out of the city Get a little bit more nitty-gritty Do some midnight fishin' and some moonlight kissin' Come one Let's ride Dance in the land of the milk and honey Down here we do it upright If you wanna get to slippin' out like that Burned away your life, where you 'bout like that? Ain't your fault that you ain't from a town like that So let me show you how to get down like that Oh, let me show you how to get down, y'all Well, baby, when the sun goes down like that We'll turn the country gold up loud like that And if you wanna get unwound like that I got a little something but I might bite back like Oh, girl, better watch yourself No, this ain't the kinda liquor that comes off the shelf Take it slow, baby, one sip at a time Tastes good but this ain't your mama's apple pie Hey, if you're with me If you wanna take it out of the city Get a little bit more nitty-gritty Do some midnight fishin' and some moonlight kissin' Come one Let's ride Dance in the land of the milk and honey Down here we do it upright If you wanna get to slippin' out like that Burned away your life, where you 'bout like that? Ain't your fault that you ain't from a town like that So let me show you how to get down like that (Oh-oh) we pour a little coke on our crown like that (Oh-oh) we funk it up a little Bruno Mars like that Put it all together, make it sound like that, oh Well, hey, if you're with me If you wanna take it out of the city Get a little bit more nitty-gritty Do some midnight fishin' and some moonlight kissin' Come one Let's ride (whoo-hoo, oh) Dance in the land of the milk and honey Down here we do it upright (it's how we get down, y'all) If you wanna get to slippin' out like that Oh, burned away your life, where you 'bout like that? Ain't your fault that you ain't from a town like that So let me show you how to get down like that (We finna show you how to get down like that)
Writer(s): Michael Hardy, Ashley Glenn Gorley, Jesse Frasure, Thomas Rhett Akins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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