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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jon Langston
Vocals
Jody Stevens
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Langston
Songwriter
Daniel Keith Isbell
Composer
Dan Isbell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jody Stevens
Producer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Chris Utley
Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Songteksten
Love the taste of a cold beer after work on a Friday
I love to turn it up and burn a bar down with the boys, yeah
I love the sound of four wheels southbound on the highway
But there ain't nothing that I love more than the sweet sound of your voice
'Cause when it comes to loving you, yeah, all my walls fall down
Your touch in the dark lights a fire in my heart that can't be put out
I swear the world stays still and the stars shine blue
The angels start singing a song I believe in when it comes to loving you
Love the thought of watching college football with my grandad
I love to hear the rain beating on the roof of an old red barn
I love the way Ray Charles sings about Georgia
But there ain't nothing like Sunday mornings
When you're lying in my arms
'Cause when it comes to loving you, yeah, all my walls fall down
Your touch in the dark lights a fire in my heart that can't be put out
I swear the world stays still and the stars shine blue
The angels start singing a song I believe in when it comes to loving you, oh
When it comes to loving you, yeah, all my walls fall down
Your touch in the dark lights a fire in my heart that can't be put out
I swear the world stands still and the stars shine blue
The angels start singing a song I believe in when it comes to loving you
The angels start singing a song I believe in when it comes to loving you
Writer(s): Dan Isbell, Jon Thomas Langston
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