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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Ingrid Andress
Ingrid Andress
Chœurs
Sam Ellis
Sam Ellis
Chœurs
Jared Kneale
Jared Kneale
Batterie
Devin Malone
Devin Malone
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ingrid Andress
Ingrid Andress
Paroles/Composition
Derrick Southerland
Derrick Southerland
Paroles/Composition
Sam Ellis
Sam Ellis
Paroles/Composition
Scott McKenzie
Scott McKenzie
Paroles/Composition
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Paroles/Composition
John Phillips
John Phillips
Paroles/Composition
Mike Love
Mike Love
Paroles/Composition
Terry Melcher
Terry Melcher
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ingrid Andress
Ingrid Andress
Production
Sam Ellis
Sam Ellis
Production
Thomas Dulin
Thomas Dulin
Ingénieries complémentaires
Court Blankenship
Court Blankenship
Assistance de production
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Ingénierie de mixage
Aaron Berman
Aaron Berman
Ingénierie de mixage
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

We had some fun, we had some laughs I licked the salt right off the glass Danced to the music, racked up a tab I thought you were thinking what I was thinking Thought we were going somewhere with all this drinking Well, I guess the Cuervo, it led me on 'Cause I turned around and you were gone You're just a waste of lime Waste of a real good time I guess I'll be going home All alone, no Patrón Silver lining Just an empty margarita Left me and this tequila high and dry No drunk pickup lines No your place or mine You're just a waste of lime Bermuda, Bahama Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama Or brother, nothin' left to do Well, I'd take a kiss, no second date And I'd take a two-mile in-the-rain walk of shame Yeah, that'd be great compared to this Oh baby, what a miss You're just a waste of lime Waste of a real good time I guess I'll be going home All alone, no Patrón Silver lining Just an empty margarita Left me and this tequila high and dry No drunk pickup lines No your place or mine You're just a waste of lime Bermuda, Bahama Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama Or brother, nothin' left to do But have another tequila, just enough to know that I don't need ya, don't need ya, nah You're just a waste of lime Waste of a real good time I guess I'll be going home All alone, no Patrón Silver lining Just an empty margarita Left me and this tequila high and dry No drunk pickup lines No your place or mine You're just a waste of lime Bermuda, Bahama Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama (yeah, you're just a waste of lime) Or brother, nothin' left to do But have another
Writer(s): Terry Melcher, Sam Ellis, John Edmund Andrew Phillips, Shane Mcanally, Ingrid Andress, Michael Edward Love, Derrick Adam Southerland, Scott Mckenzie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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