Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Guitarra acústica
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitarra eléctrica
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Programación
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bajo eléctrico
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Teclados
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Voces de fondo
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Guitarra eléctrica
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Buzuki
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Steel guitar con pedal
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Voces
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Rodney Clawson
Rodney Clawson
Autoría
Matt Dragstrem
Matt Dragstrem
Autoría
Cole Taylor
Cole Taylor
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producción
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Asistente de ingeniería
Hiriam Williams
Hiriam Williams
Masterización
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Ingeniería de edición

Letra

[Verse 1]
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 killin' me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again
[Chorus]
Why should we go 'round and 'round the truth like we 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, chasin' that desire
Sparks flyin' in her eyes like lighters (Like lighters)
Get a little higher (Get a little higher)
Sippin' on fire (Sippin' on fire)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, you act like you don't know what you're missin'
Every time you end up back with him
'Cause it's safe and you're scared
Of everything you're feelin' when we're burnin' the midnight down again
[Chorus]
Why should we go 'round and 'round the truth like we 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, chasin' that desire
Sparks flyin' in her eyes like lighters (Like lighters)
Get a little higher (Get a little higher)
Sippin' on fire (Sippin' on fire)
[Bridge]
Every goodbye is bittersweet
So why should we fight what we both need?
[Chorus]
And why should we go 'round and 'round the truth like we 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, chasin' that desire
Sparks flyin' in her eyes like lighters (Like lighters)
Get a little higher (Get a little higher)
Sippin' on fire (Sippin' on fire)
[Outro]
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 killin' me right now to see you wanna slip off with me (Sippin' on fire)
Written by: Cole Taylor, Matt Dragstrem, Rodney Clawson
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