Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darius Rucker
Lead Vocals
Dann Huff
Programming
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Kris Donegan
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
David Dorn
Piano
David Huff
Programming
Justin Niebank
Programming
Mark Hill
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Hayslip
Songwriter
Jacob Rice
Songwriter
Dan Isbell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Producer
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Josh Reedy
Vocal Recording Engineer
Joel McKenney
Assistant Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Texty
[Verse 1]
We don't get too many nights
All alone, peace and quiet
Call it busy, call it 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
[Chorus]
So let's drink what's left of this
Bottle of wine
Move a little closer
Till 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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
So, let's drink what's left of this
Bottle of wine
Move a little closer
Till 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
No, fires don't start themselves
[Bridge]
No, there ain't no putting it out
Might just burn this whole place down
Starting right now
[Chorus]
So, let's drink what's left of this
Bottle of wine
Move a little closer
Till 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
No, no, fires don't start themselves
[Outro]
Ah-ah, ah-oh
Written by: Ben Hayslip, Dan Isbell, Jacob Rice