Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jason Aldean
Canto
Michael Knox
Programación
Peter Coleman
Voces de fondo
Mickey Jack Cones
Voces de fondo
Rich Redmond
Batería
Tully Kennedy
Bajo
Kurt Allison
Guitarra eléctrica
Adam Shoenfeld
Guitarra eléctrica
Danny Rader
Guitarra acústica
Tony Harrell
Piano
Blake Bollinger
Programación
Lydia Vaughan
Voces de fondo
Micah Wilshire
Programación
Mike Johnson
Steel guitar
Neil Thrasher
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tully Kennedy
Autoría
Kurt Allison
Autoría
John Morgan
Autoría
Lydia Vaughan
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Michael Knox
Producción
Peter Coleman
Ingeniería de grabación
Mickey Jack Cones
Ingeniería de grabación vocal
Jeff Braun
Ingeniería de mezcla
Brandon Epps
Ingeniería de edición
Michael Lattanzi
Ingeniería
Adam Ayan
Masterización
Letra
[Verse 1]
That smoke's supposed to cover you up
And cloud my mind
This drink should be gettin' me drunk
And getting me by
It should be easy to do what I came here for
But the second you walk through the door
[Verse 2]
This bar don't work anymore
You're giving it a hell of a job to do
The way he's spinning you ''round on the floor
Brings back the midnight missing you
I was just drinking through, baby
It's driving me crazy
Even the whiskey can't ignore
That I'm right back where I was before
This bar don't work anymore
[Verse 3]
This crowd's supposed to drown you out
All night long
Some pretty girl's supposed to turn things around
And maybe turn me on
I swore this neon would burn you out for sure
Baby, tell me what I'm paying 'em for
[Verse 4]
This bar don't work anymore
You're giving it a hell of a job to do
The way he's spinning you ''round on the floor
Brings back the midnight missing you
I was just drinking through, baby
It's driving me crazy
Even the whiskey can't ignore
That I'm right back where I was before
This bar don't work anymore
[Verse 5]
They might as well close it down
Shut it down go 'head and board up the windows and lock the doors
[Verse 6]
'Cause this bar don't work anymore
You're giving it a hell of a job to do
The way he's spinning you 'round on the floor
Brings back the midnight missing you
I was just drinking through, baby
It's driving me crazy
Even the whiskey can't ignore
Still hung up on when I was yours
This bar don't work anymore
Written by: John Morgan, Kurt Allison, Lydia Vaughan, Tully Kennedy