Concerts à venir de Blake Shelton
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INTERPRÉTATION
Blake Shelton
Voix principales
Bryan Sutton
Guitare acoustique
Derek Wells
Guitare électrique
Luke Laird
Chœurs
Natalie Hemby
Chœurs
Perry Coleman
Chœurs
Sarah Buxton
Chœurs
Shane McAnally
Chœurs
Vicki Hampton
Chœurs
Wes Hightower
Chœurs
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Nir Z
Batterie
Tom Bukovac
Guitare électrique
Troy Lancaster
Guitare électrique
Gordon Mote
Piano
Aubrey Haynie
Violon folklorique
Russ Pahl
Pedal steel guitar
Charlie Judge
Synthétiseur
JT Harding
Chœurs
Mike Henderson
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Josh Osborne
Paroles/Composition
Trevor Rosen
Paroles/Composition
JT Harding
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rich Hanson
Ingénierie
Drew Bollman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Allen Parker
Assistance d’ingénierie
Ben Simonetti
Assistance d’ingénierie
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de mixage
Ben Phillips
Ingénierie de montage
Brian David Willis
Ingénierie de montage
Justin "Corky" Cortelyou
Ingénierie de montage
Scott Hendricks
Production
Jeffrey Welch
Ingénierie
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
You're crashin' into me like waves on the coast
Every time we talk, you move in close
I don't want you to stop, I don't want you to stop tonight
We've got the last two glasses on a straw hook bar
Trying to remember what number we are
String of white lights makin' your eyes shine tonight
We're buzzin' like that no vacancy sign out front
Your skin is beggin' to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria
Wrecking ball dancin' down the hallway
You're holdin' your shoes, wearin' my shades
We fall against the door, we fall into a wild warm kiss
We're buzzin' like that no vacancy sign out front
Your skin is beggin' to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria
Only thing I wanna do tonight is drink you like a Spanish wine
Let you let this head of mine keep spinnin', spinnin' around
We're buzzin' like that no vacancy sign out front
Your skin is beggin' to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria
Only thing I wanna do tonight is drink you like a Spanish wine
Let you let this head of mine keep spinnin', spinnin' around
Writer(s): John Harding, Trevor Rosen, Joshua Shaun Osborne
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