Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Lead Vocals
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Programming
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Kris Donegan
Kris Donegan
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
David Huff
David Huff
Programming
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
David Dorn
David Dorn
Piano
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Programming
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Hayslip
Ben Hayslip
Songwriter
Jacob Rice
Jacob Rice
Songwriter
Dan Isbell
Dan Isbell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
David Huff
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Vocal Recording Engineer
Joel McKenney
Joel McKenney
Assistant Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer

Lyrics

We don't get too many nights all alone peace and quiet Call it busy, call it a life And I don't tell you near enough just how much I'm missing us And making that temperature rise But girl, I'm gonna show you tonight So, let's drink what's left of this bottle of wine Move a little closer 'til the sparks start flyin' Turn the lights down low and pull the Conway off of the shelf Then we'll dance through the kitchen and straight down the hall Let my old blue jeans and your sundress fall Girl, we're holding the lighter and fires don't start themselves Girl, I wanna take my time Love you slow, love you right Shadows dancing on the wall Your lips, your hips, your fingertips Every inch of you just fits like the shirt that I got on Gonna love you, baby, all night long So, let's drink what's left of this bottle of wine Move a little closer 'til the sparks start flyin' Turn the lights down low and pull the Conway off of the shelf Then we'll dance through the kitchen and straight down the hall Let my old blue jeans and your sundress fall Girl, we're holding the lighter and fires don't start themselves Naw, fires don't start themselves Naw, there ain't no putting it out Might just burn this whole place down Starting right now So, let's drink what's left of this bottle of wine Move a little closer 'til the sparks start flyin' Turn the lights down low and pull the Conway off of the shelf, oh yeah Then we'll dance through the kitchen and straight down the hall Let my old blue jeans and your sundress fall Girl, we're holding the lighter and fires don't start themselves Naw, naw, fires don't start themselves, oh, oh, oh
Writer(s): Ben Hayslip, Dan Isbell, Jacob Paul Rice Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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