Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darius Rucker
Lead Vocals
Ross Copperman
Programming
Tony Lucido
Bass Guitar
Fred Eltringham
Drums
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jason Lehning
Keyboards
Micah Wilshire
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Davidson
Songwriter
Ashley Gorley
Songwriter
Ross Copperman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ross Copperman
Producer
F. Reid Shippen
Mixing Engineer
Chris Taylor
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mike Shear
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Bring your wild, bring your innocence
Bring that smile when you bite your lip
Bring that two-glass tipsy kiss, that stayed just a little too long
Baby, bring on your little short fuse
Your "Can you carry my high heel shoes?"
Your little small town attitude makes me feel right at home
Bring it on, bring it on, bring the fire, bring the storm
All your love like a flood raining down on me
Bring that laugh, bring those scars
Bring your jagged little heart
All those pieces of you, I ain't scared to love you
Baby bring it on
Baby bring it on
Along with your heart on your sleeve
That makeup that you don't need
That angel that you don't see, when you look in the mirror
Bring your future, bring your past
Bring your scared to fall too fast
All those perfect imperfections
Bring that girl I gotta have
Bring it on, bring it on, bring the fire. bring the storm
All your love like a flood raining down on me
Bring that laugh, bring those scars
Bring your jagged little heart
All those pieces of you, I ain't scared to love you
Baby bring it on, oh oh
Gotta love them back
Go ahead just fall
Everything you have, girl I want it all
Put your hand in mine, let me hold your heart
Baby let me see everything you are
Baby bring it on
Bring it on, bring the fire, bring the storm
All your love like a flood raining down on me
Bring that laugh, bring those scars
Bring your jagged little heart
All those pieces of you, I ain't scare to love you
Baby bring it on
Oh (baby, bring it on)
Bring your smile when you bite your lip
Bring that two-glass tipsy kiss
Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on
Baby bring on your little short fuse
Your small town attitude
Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on, bring it on, bring it on
Writer(s): Ashley Glenn Gorley, Dallas Davidson, Ross Copperman
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