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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Voix principales
Billy Panda
Billy Panda
Guitare acoustique
John Palmieri
John Palmieri
Chœurs
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Programmation
Mike Wolofsky
Mike Wolofsky
Basse
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Batterie
James Mitchell
James Mitchell
Guitare électrique
Pat Buchanan
Pat Buchanan
Guitare électrique
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Paroles/Composition
Joshua Kear
Joshua Kear
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
John Palmieri
John Palmieri
Ingénieries complémentaires
Jason Mott
Jason Mott
Assistance d’ingénierie
Mills Logan
Mills Logan
Ingénierie de prise de son
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Production
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Patrick Thrasher
Patrick Thrasher
Ingénierie de mixage
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Production

Paroles

Hey Woo! Been watchin' that clock tick-tock all day Sittin' here waitin' on five It's Friday night, we got a job to do So don't let me down tonight Y'all meet me at the bar At a quarter past dark You can put the first round on me Well, my friends, I'm 'bout to fill you in We got a brand new policy, yeah No workin' durin' drinkin' hours Round here we ain't got no boss Part-time and overtimers 'Bout to raise a little hell when we twist one off This is in effect for the rest of the night Gonna last till the light of day That goes for the locals and the out-of-towners No workin' durin' drinkin' hours It's just another night at the office, baby So look at it kinda like this We don't work, we just drink together It's a business relationship With us all here And that workin' with beer It might get dangerous So if you're too drunk to climb that ladder Hey man, that's fine with us (Come on, yeah!) No workin' durin' drinkin' hours Round here we ain't got no boss Part-time and overtimers 'Bout to raise a little hell when we twist one off This is in effect for the rest of the night Gonna last till the light of day That goes for the locals and the out-of-towners No workin' durin' drinkin' hours (No, not 'round here) No workin' durin' drinkin' hours 'Round here that's how it goes Just a bunch of every day nine-to-fiver's Turned into weekend CEOs No workin' durin' drinkin' hours Round here we ain't got no boss Part-time and overtimers 'Bout to raise a little hell when we twist one off This is in effect for the rest of the night Gonna last till the light of day That goes for the locals and the out-of-towners No workin' durin' drinkin' hours Oh, that the only rule we got, man No workin' durin' drinkin' hours Cheers!
Writer(s): Josh Kear, Cole Swindell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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