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Blake Shelton - Fire Up The Night (feat. HARDY) [Audio]
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INTERPRÉTATION
Blake Shelton
Blake Shelton
Voix principales
Sam Bergeson
Sam Bergeson
Programmation
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
Blaine Johnson
Blaine Johnson
Chœurs
Derrick Casteel
Derrick Casteel
Chœurs
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Chœurs
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Banjo
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Nir Z
Nir Z
Batterie
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitare électrique
Troy Lancaster
Troy Lancaster
Guitare électrique
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Programmation
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal steel guitar
HARDY
HARDY
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bart Butler
Bart Butler
Paroles/Composition
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Paroles/Composition
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Paroles/Composition
HARDY
HARDY
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Sam Bergeson
Sam Bergeson
Ingénieries complémentaires
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Production
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Ingénierie de montage
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de mixage
Sean R. Badum
Sean R. Badum
Ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Gas up the truck, ice up the beer Hit up the boys and the girls Y'all get out here (y'all get out here) Crank up the country, Jack up the Coke Roll up some funky, light up a smoke Tonight, we're gonna party like it's redneck '99 Gonna kick it way down at the county line Get to sippin' on some Tennessee mountain shine I think it's time we fire up the night Get your bad self lit, fire up the night Get your Friday night fix Shoot a flame so high, they could see it from town Like we're burnin' the whole place down Fire up the night (Well, here's what you're gonna do) Yeah, walk up to that pretty little cherry bomb Say, "What's your name, what you think about slippin' off?" Gettin' lost down where the creek's still runnin' Maybe spark up a little somethin', somethin' Girl, you got the honey, go on and give me a taste Right on the money, that little whiskey shake You're gonna break the bank Tonight we're gonna party like it's redneck '99 Gonna kick it way down at the county line Get to sippin' on some Tennessee mountain shine I think it's time we fire up the night Get your bad self lit, fire up the night Get your Friday night fix Shoot a flame so high, they could see it from town Like we're burnin' the whole place down Fire up the night (woo) Fire up the night Crank up the country Crank up the country, hey Fire up the night (fire up the night) Fire up the night (fire up the night) Fire up the night (fire up the night) Fire up the night (yeah-yeah) Tonight, we're gonna party like it's redneck '99 Gonna kick it way down at the county line Get to sippin' on some Tennessee mountain shine I think it's time we fire up the night Get your bad self lit, fire up the night Get your Friday night fix Shoot a flame so high, they could see it from town Like we're burnin' the whole place down Fire up the night (yeah) Fire up the night
Writer(s): Bart Butler, Brian Kelley, Jordan Schmidt, Michael Hardy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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