Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Lead Vocals
Billy Panda
Billy Panda
Acoustic Guitar
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Programming
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
Mike Wolofsky
Mike Wolofsky
Bass Guitar
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
James Mitchell
James Mitchell
Electric Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Songwriter
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Songwriter
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Stankiewicz
Mike Stankiewicz
Assistant Engineer
John Palmieri
John Palmieri
Editing Engineer
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Producer
Mills Logan
Mills Logan
Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Patrick Thrasher
Patrick Thrasher
Mixing Engineer
Zack Pancoast
Zack Pancoast
Engineer

Lyrics

Baby, it just took one look at you For me to change my one drink order to two Like we already knew each other Like we've been talking all night About a minute into our first dance We got blindsided by your friends All in a hurry like you had to go Didn't they know, you can't leave someone Girl, you can't leave someone In the middle of a dance floor all alone In the middle of an old school country song Right when I was just about to lean on in Why'd you have to go then, baby In the middle of the glow of the neon light It shoulda, coulda, woulda been the night of our lives Girl, it ain't right, no, how you gonna leave me Right in the middle of a memory We were gonna dance 'til they shut it down People be starin' while I spin you 'round Thinkin' we were so in love They wouldn't know we haven't even hooked up I'd get your number and I'd give you mine And we'd be hangin' out tomorrow night But now I don't know where you are I'm under these lights right here in the dark In the middle of a dance floor all alone In the middle of an old school country song Right when I was just about to lean on in Why'd you have to go then, baby In the middle of the glow of the neon light It shoulda, coulda, woulda been the night of our lives Girl, it ain't right, no, how you gonna leave me In the middle of a memory Yeah, it's like you walked right out In the middle of a movie Tore the back half out of a book And no, you'll never know Girl, what you did to me it ain't right Saying goodbye In the middle of a dance floor all alone In the middle of what could be our song Right when I was just about to lean on in Why'd you have to go then, baby In the middle of the glow of the neon light It shoulda, coulda, woulda been the night of our lives Girl, it ain't right, no, how you gonna leave me Right in the middle of a memory In the middle of a memory In the middle of a memory
Writer(s): Ashley Glenn Gorley, Cole Swindell, Zach Crowell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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