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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Jason Aldean
Chant
Michael Knox
Programmation
Peter Coleman
Chœurs
Mickey Jack Cones
Chœurs
Rich Redmond
Batterie
Tully Kennedy
Basse
Kurt Allison
Guitare électrique
Adam Shoenfeld
Guitare électrique
Danny Rader
Guitare acoustique
Tony Harrell
Piano
Blake Bollinger
Programmation
Lydia Vaughan
Chœurs
Micah Wilshire
Programmation
Mike Johnson
Steel guitar
Neil Thrasher
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tully Kennedy
Paroles/Composition
Kurt Allison
Paroles/Composition
John Morgan
Paroles/Composition
Lydia Vaughan
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Michael Knox
Production
Peter Coleman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mickey Jack Cones
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Jeff Braun
Ingénierie de mixage
Brandon Epps
Ingénierie de montage
Michael Lattanzi
Ingénierie
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
[Verse 1]
That smoke's supposed to cover you up
And cloud my mind
This drink should be gettin' me drunk
And getting me by
It should be easy to do what I came here for
But the second you walk through the door
[Verse 2]
This bar don't work anymore
You're giving it a hell of a job to do
The way he's spinning you ''round on the floor
Brings back the midnight missing you
I was just drinking through, baby
It's driving me crazy
Even the whiskey can't ignore
That I'm right back where I was before
This bar don't work anymore
[Verse 3]
This crowd's supposed to drown you out
All night long
Some pretty girl's supposed to turn things around
And maybe turn me on
I swore this neon would burn you out for sure
Baby, tell me what I'm paying 'em for
[Verse 4]
This bar don't work anymore
You're giving it a hell of a job to do
The way he's spinning you ''round on the floor
Brings back the midnight missing you
I was just drinking through, baby
It's driving me crazy
Even the whiskey can't ignore
That I'm right back where I was before
This bar don't work anymore
[Verse 5]
They might as well close it down
Shut it down go 'head and board up the windows and lock the doors
[Verse 6]
'Cause this bar don't work anymore
You're giving it a hell of a job to do
The way he's spinning you 'round on the floor
Brings back the midnight missing you
I was just drinking through, baby
It's driving me crazy
Even the whiskey can't ignore
Still hung up on when I was yours
This bar don't work anymore
Written by: John Morgan, Kurt Allison, Lydia Vaughan, Tully Kennedy


