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INTERPRÉTATION
Blake Shelton
Blake Shelton
Voix principales
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Guitare acoustique
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Guitare électrique
Luke Laird
Luke Laird
Chœurs
Natalie Hemby
Natalie Hemby
Chœurs
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Chœurs
Sarah Buxton
Sarah Buxton
Chœurs
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Chœurs
Vicki Hampton
Vicki Hampton
Chœurs
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Chœurs
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Nir Z
Nir Z
Batterie
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitare électrique
Troy Lancaster
Troy Lancaster
Guitare électrique
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Violon folklorique
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Pedal steel guitar
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Synthétiseur
JT Harding
JT Harding
Chœurs
Mike Henderson
Mike Henderson
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Paroles/Composition
Trevor Rosen
Trevor Rosen
Paroles/Composition
JT Harding
JT Harding
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rich Hanson
Rich Hanson
Ingénierie
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Allen Parker
Allen Parker
Assistance d’ingénierie
Ben Simonetti
Ben Simonetti
Assistance d’ingénierie
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de mixage
Ben Phillips
Ben Phillips
Ingénierie de montage
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Ingénierie de montage
Justin "Corky" Cortelyou
Justin "Corky" Cortelyou
Ingénierie de montage
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Production
Jeffrey Welch
Jeffrey Welch
Ingénierie
Andrew Mendelson
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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