Apparaît dans
Titres les plus populaires de Jon Pardi
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Jon Pardi
Chant
Dave Cohen
Claviers
Ryan Gore
Programmation
Miles McPherson
Batterie
Lee Francis
Basse
Danny Rader
Guitare acoustique
Rob McNelley
Guitare électrique
Mike Johnson
Pedal steel guitar
Jeneé Fleenor
Violon folklorique
Trey Keller
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bart Butler
Paroles/Composition
Josh Thompson
Paroles/Composition
Justin Ebach
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jon Pardi
Production
Bart Butler
Production
Ryan Gore
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Small
Ingénierie de montage
Joel McKenney
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Rick Humes
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Another Friday night, kitchen on ten
Spinning you around and you lean in
You whisper, don't stop dancin' with me
Lookin' in your eyes without missing a beat
When seven Spanish angels come to carry me home
The steel stops cryin' and the fiddle's all gone
When Texas runs outta Strait and Memphis ain't playing the blues
That's the day I stop dancin' with you
'Til the record don't turn and the two don't step
I'll be in your arms every chance I get
I'll be hanging on you like a neon moon
'Til California skies run outta blue
When seven Spanish angels come to carry me home
The steel stops cryin' and the fiddle's all gone
When Texas runs outta Strait and Memphis ain't playing the blues
That's the day I stop dancin' with you
Baby, all I wanna do
Is dance through this life with you
When seven Spanish angels come to carry me home
The steel stops cryin' and the fiddle's all gone
When Texas runs outta Strait and Memphis ain't playing the blues
That's the day I stop dancin' with you
When Heaven gets another pair of boots
That's the day I stop dancin' with you
The day I stop dancin', baby
Writer(s): Justin Allen Ebach, Bart Brandon Butler, Josh Thompson
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