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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Dierks Bentley
Voix principales
Brett Beavers
Programmation
Rob McNeiley
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ross Copperman
Paroles/Composition
Tully Kennedy
Paroles/Composition
Jon Nite
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brett Beavers
Production
Luke Wooten
Production
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Gary Paczosa
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
[Verse 1]
I see main street closin'
Miles of for sale signs
And them fields ain't growin' fast enough to get us by
I feel the sweet release of a Friday night
For a couple of hours we could run this town till it runs dry
[Verse 2]
Tip it on back
Make it feel good
Sip a little more than you know you should
Let the smoke roll off of your lips
Let it all go, whatever it is
And tip it on back
[Verse 3]
So grab the girl you came with
And set her world on fire
And watch her sway and singin' to the music
Until it's all alright, yeah
[Verse 4]
Tip it on back
Make it feel good
Sip a little more than you know you should
Let the smoke roll off of your lips
Let it all go, whatever it is
And tip it on back
[Verse 5]
And I don't wanna lose this feelin'
I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna remember what I'm here
To forget tonight
So tip it on back
[Verse 6]
Tip it on back
Make it feel good
Sip a little more than you know you should
Let the smoke roll off of your lips
Let it all go, whatever it is
Then tip it on back
Tip it on back, yeah
[Verse 7]
I don't wanna lose this feelin'
And I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna remember what I'm here
To forget tonight
So tip it on back
Just tip it on back
[Verse 8]
Feel the sweet release of a Friday night
For a couple of hours we could run this town till it runs dry
Tip it on back
Written by: Jon Nite, Ross Copperman, Tully Kennedy