Video Musik

Video Musik

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dierks Bentley
Dierks Bentley
Vocals
Jordan Davis
Jordan Davis
Vocals
Steve Misamore
Steve Misamore
Drums
Cassady Feasby
Cassady Feasby
Bass
Tim Sergent
Tim Sergent
Dobro
Dan Hochhalter
Dan Hochhalter
Fiddle
Ben Helson
Ben Helson
Acoustic Guitar
Charlie Worsham
Charlie Worsham
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dierks Bentley
Dierks Bentley
Songwriter
Brett Beavers
Brett Beavers
Songwriter
Deric Ruttan
Deric Ruttan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Gastfield
Billy Gastfield
Recording Engineer
Chris Montgomery
Chris Montgomery
Recording Engineer
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Mixing Engineer

Lirik

Becky was a beauty from South Alabama
Her daddy had a heart like a nine-pound hammer
Think he even did a little time in the slammer
What was I thinkin'?
She snuck out one night and met me by the front gate
Her daddy came out, wavin' that 12-gauge
We tore out the drive, he peppered my tailgate
What was I thinkin'?
Oh, I knew there'd be hell to pay
But that crossed my mind a little too late
I was thinkin' 'bout a little white tank top
Sittin' right there in the middle by me
I was thinkin' 'bout a long kiss
Man, just gotta get goin' where the night might lead
Yes, I know what I was feelin'
But what was I thinkin'?
What was I thinkin'?
By the county line, the cops were nippin' on our heels
Pulled off the road and kicked it in four-wheel
Cut out the lights and tore through a cornfield
What was I thinkin'?
Out the other side, she was hollerin', "Faster"
Took a dirt road, had the radio blastin'
Hit a honky-tonk for a little close dancin'
What was I thinkin'?
I know there'd be hell to pay
But that crossed my mind a little too late
'Cause I was thinkin' 'bout a little white tank top
Sittin' right there in the middle by me
Thinkin' 'bout a long kiss
Man, just gotta get goin' where the night might lead
I know what I was feelin'
But what was I thinkin'?
I finally got her home at a half past two, later
Daddy's in a lawn chair sittin' in the driveway
Put it in park as he started my way
What was I thinkin'?
He was a mountain of a man with a "Born to kill" tattoo
Tried to cut in, I knocked out his front tooth
We ran outside, hood slidin' like Bo Duke
What was I thinkin'?
Oh, what was I thinkin'?
Oh, what was I thinkin'?
She gave a "Come and get me" grin
And like a bullet, we were gone again
'Cause I was thinkin' 'bout a little white tank top
Sittin' right there in the middle by me
I was thinkin' 'bout a long kiss
Man, just gotta get goin' where the night might lead
Yeah, I know what I was feelin'
Yeah, I know what I was feelin'
But what was I thinkin'?
What was I thinkin'?
What was I thinkin’?
I know what I was feelin'
I don't know what was I thinkin'
I was thinkin’ ‘bout that little white tank top
I think that’s exactly what you were thinking about
I was thinkin’ ‘bout some other stuff
Grabs some beers, and I'll tell you about it later
Written by: Brett Beavers, Deric Ruttan, Dierks Bentley
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