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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Roman Alexander
Voix principales
Jared Keim
Chœurs
Devin Malone
Guitare électrique
Bruce Bouton
Guitare slide
David Dorn
Piano
Chris McHough
Percussion
Mark Hill
Basse électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Adam Sanders
Paroles/Composition
Lynn Hutton
Paroles/Composition
Jacob Rice
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jared Keim
Production
Paroles
Well I was lined up on the counter
Sitting by the salt
Right next to those two Cancun shot glasses that we bought
Guess it's 'bout to be a party
We ain't talked about
I know it's getting started when you break that bottle out
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila
Clothes on the floor
You'll have your hands all over me
Before we make it through that bedroom door
After that third pour
That whiskey don't hit me like when you
Cuervo kiss me I swear I couldn't want you more
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila
Clothes on the floor
Baby, line 'em up
Then we'll shoot 'em down
We'll dance around the kitchen
Making out between the rounds
Let 'em all fall to the ground
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila
Clothes on the floor
You'll have your hands all over me
Before we make it through that bedroom door
After that third pour
That whiskey don't hit me like when you
Cuervo kiss me I swear I couldn't want you more
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila
Clothes on the floor
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila
Clothes on the floor
You'll have your hands all over me
Before we make it through that bedroom door
After that third pour
That whiskey don't hit me like when you
Cuervo kiss me I swear I couldn't want you more
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila
Clothes on the floor
One tequila, two tequila
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila Clothes on the floor
Writer(s): Lynn Hutton, Adam Sanders, Jacob Paul Rice
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