Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Luke Bryan
Chant
Jody Stevens
Programmation
Adam Shoenfeld
Guitare électrique
Charlie Judge
Claviers
Evan Hutchings
Batterie
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Perry Coleman
Chœurs
Rob McNelley
Guitare électrique
Mark Hill
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Michael Carter
Paroles/Composition
Josh Thompson
Paroles/Composition
Matt Dragstrem
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jeff Stevens
Production
Jody Stevens
Production
Derek Bason
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Small
Ingénierie de montage
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Everybody here ain't from here
But we're here doin' our thing
Lettin' go a little, little by little
Sippin' on a frozen drink
Tiki bars tik'n pourin' all weekend
Clouds ain't leakin' no rain
Two pieces shakin' white caps breakin'
We ain't feelin' no pain, it goes like
One margarita
Two margarita
Three margarita, shot!
Don't worry 'bout tomorrow
Leave all your sorrow out on the floatin' dock
When that sun lays down
We'll be on our way
One more barefoot round
One more last chance to say
Hey Señorita! don't you think we need
A salt and a Buffett song!
One margarita
Two margarita
Three margarita
We'll be gone!
Ice blue skies, shades on the eyes
To tuck the bloodshot away
Hair of the dog, shouldn't take long
But who cares, we got all day
Palm trees leanin', sunburn screenin'
But we'll all be alright, after
One margarita
Two margarita
Three margarita, shot!
Don't worry 'bout tomorrow
Leave all your sorrow
Out here on the floatin' dock
When the sun lays down
We'll be on our way
One more barefoot round
One more last chance to say
Hey Señorita! don't you think we need
A salt and a Marley song
One margarita
Two margarita
Three margarita
We'll be gone!
We'll be gone!
Tiki bars tik'n, pourin' all weekend
Clouds ain't leakin' no rain
Two pieces shakin', white caps breakin'
We ain't feelin' no pain, feelin' no pain
It goes like
One margarita
Two margarita
Three margarita, shot!
Don't worry 'bout tomorrow
Leave all your sorrow
Out here on the floatin' dock
When the sun lays down, we'll be on our way
One barefoot round
One more last chance to say
Hey Señorita! don't you think we need
A salt and a Chesney song!
One margarita
Two margarita
Three margarita
We'll be gone!
We'll be gone!
We'll be gone!
Writer(s): Matthew Peters Dragstrem, Josh Thompson, Michael Carter
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