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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Jason Aldean
Chant
Michael Knox
Programmation
Rich Redmond
Batterie
Tully Kennedy
Basse
Kurt Allison
Guitare électrique
Adam Shoenfeld
Guitare électrique
Danny Rader
Guitare acoustique
Russ Pahl
Steel guitar
Tony Harrell
Synthétiseur
Blake Bollinger
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rodney Clawson
Paroles/Composition
Morgan Wallen
Paroles/Composition
Jeff Hyde
Paroles/Composition
Driver Williams
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Michael Knox
Production
Mickey Jack Cones
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Micah Wilshire
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Brandon Epps
Ingénierie de montage
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Shalacy Griffin
Assistance de production
Jeff Braun
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
I been up to Telluride
So close to the sky, felt like I could touch it
I've been in a gold shore sand
Drinkin' rum-runners out of a bucket
But today I'm in this long-lost highway town
Killin' time when you sat down
We had a couple rounds
And I'm likin' where we're headed now
Throwin' quarters down that jukebox
Play some old-school Alabama
You got the lonely I brought in here
Almost gone without a trace
I know I've had a few, yeah, but I'm buzzin' on you
You're a hangover I'd love to wake up to
So come on, baby, whiskey me away
Come on, baby, whiskey me away
Bartender left that bottle right here
So let's keep on workin' on it
Tellin' some stories, how where we went wrong
Got us right here, lost in a moment
Yeah, let's make it last, make up a slow dance
To Tennessee River and mountain man
Throwin' quarters down that jukebox
Play some old-school Alabama
You got the lonely I brought in here
Almost gone without a trace
I know I've had a few, yeah, but I'm buzzin' on you
You're a hangover I'd love to wake up to
So come on, baby, whiskey me away
Lucky me, came through this long lost highway town
Don't know where I'm headin' now, but for now
Let's throw some quarters down that jukebox
Play some old-school Alabama
You got the lonely I brought in here
Almost gone without a trace
I know I've had a few, yeah, but I'm buzzin' on you
You're a hangover I'd love to wake up to
So come on, baby, whiskey me away
Come on, baby, whiskey me away
Writer(s): Rodney Clawson, Driver Williams, Jeff Hyde, Morgan Wallen
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