Apparaît dans
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Dan Smyers
Programmation
Shay Mooney
Voix principales
Bryan Sutton
Guitare acoustique
Carolyn Dawn Johnson
Chœurs
Danny Orton
Claviers
Craig Nelson
Contrebasse
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Anthony Lamarchina
Violoncelle
Adam Shoenfeld
Guitare électrique
Eric Darken
Percussion
Tim Akers
Programmation
Carole Rabinowitz
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dan Smyers
Paroles/Composition
Nicolle Galyon
Paroles/Composition
Shay Mooney
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dan Smyers
Production
Drew Bollman
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Danny Orton
Ingénierie de prise de son
Scott Hendricks
Ingénierie de montage
Brian David Willis
Ingénierie de montage
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de mixage
Jeff Balding
Ingénierie de prise de son
Seth Morton
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
All them boys are spraying down and shining their wheels, and all them girls are getting pretty putting on heels;
'Cause downtown there's a cover band warming up for the fever jam blondes' in the bathroom washing x's off their hands
All of them party people stacking up in a line
Pushing up on each other like it's raining outside
But I'ma stay right here so we can disappear
Yeah I've been waiting all night
Take me to the party girl in the same t-shirt
That you wear to bed while the ceiling fan turns
To the rhythm that were spinning bare feet on the floor in the living room light got me begging for more
Of that party girl strutting down the hall like a beauty Queen long legs and all
Got me melting in the cushion of an old love seat
Don't get much better than you and me
And this party girl
I don't need all them humming, buzzing neon signs,
Long as you got that come and get me look in your eyes
Yeah I'ma stay right here so we can disappear
We can do it up right
Take me to the party girl in the same t-shirt
That you wear to bed while the ceiling fan turns
To the rhythm that were spinning bare feet on the floor in the living room light got me begging for more
Of that party girl strutting down the hall like a beauty Queen long legs and all
Got me melting in the cushion of an old love seat
Don't get much better than you and me
And this party girl
Take me to the party girl, wearing nothing but that t-shirt
Laying down on an old love seat, nothing better than you and me
And that party girl in the same t-shirt
That you wear to bed while the ceiling fan turns
To the rhythm that were spinning bare feet on the floor in the living room light got me begging for more
Of that party girl strutting down the hall like a beauty Queen long legs and all
Got me melting in the cushion of an old love seat
Don't get much better than you and me
And this party girl
Ain't nothing better than you and me, girl
Yeah, so gimme that gimme that girl
Writer(s): Nicolle Galyon, Daniel Smyers, Shay Mooney
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