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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Luke Bryan
Luke Bryan
Chant
Jody Stevens
Jody Stevens
Programmation
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Guitare électrique
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Claviers
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Batterie
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Chœurs
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitare électrique
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Paroles/Composition
Josh Thompson
Josh Thompson
Paroles/Composition
Matt Dragstrem
Matt Dragstrem
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jeff Stevens
Jeff Stevens
Production
Jody Stevens
Jody Stevens
Production
Derek Bason
Derek Bason
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Small
Chris Small
Ingénierie de montage
Adam Ayan
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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