Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Programming
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Bouzouki
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Pedal Steel Guitar
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Vocals
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodney Clawson
Rodney Clawson
Songwriter
Matt Dragstrem
Matt Dragstrem
Songwriter
Cole Taylor
Cole Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producer
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Assistant Engineer
Hank Hiriam Williams
Hank Hiriam Williams
Mastering Engineer
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Editing Engineer

Lyrics

Girl, you melt me like ice in whiskey With those blue flame looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again Why should we go round and round the truth, like we've been doin' Every time we lie girl we're losin' So why should we spend Saturday night alone When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull an all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Get a little higher (get a little higher) Sippin' on fire (sippin' on fire) Yeah, you act like you don't know what you're missing Every time you end up back with him Cause it's safe, and you're scared Of everything you're feelin' when we're burning the midnight down again Why should we go round and round the truth, like we've been doin' Every time we lie girl we're losin' So why should we spend Saturday night alone When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull an all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Get a little higher (get a little higher) Sippin' on fire (sippin' on fire) Every goodbye is bittersweet So why should we fight what we both need? Why should we go round and round the truth, like we've been doin' Every time we lie girl we're losin' So why should we spend Saturday night alone When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull an all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Get a little higher (get a little higher) Sippin' on fire (sippin' on fire) Girl, you melt me like ice in whiskey With those blue flame looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me Sippin' on fire
Writer(s): Rodney Dale Clawson, Matt Dragstrem, John Cole Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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