Video musicale

In primo piano

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Trevor Rosen
Trevor Rosen
Acoustic Guitar
Matthew Ramsey
Matthew Ramsey
Lead Vocals
Brad Tursi
Brad Tursi
Background Vocals
Geoff Sprung
Geoff Sprung
Bass
Whit Sellers
Whit Sellers
Drums
Matt Stanfield
Matt Stanfield
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Rosen
Trevor Rosen
Songwriter
Matthew Ramsey
Matthew Ramsey
Songwriter
Matt Jenkins
Matt Jenkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Producer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Brad Winters
Brad Winters
Editing Engineer
Jarod Snowden
Jarod Snowden
Editing Engineer
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Mixing Engineer
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer
Tom Freitag
Tom Freitag
Assistant Recording Engineer

Testi

She was diggin' up her sundress, showing off her tatty She said, "I like your ride, maybe you could be my caddy What you say you pick us up a six-pack of Natty" Aww nice She had a sweet little southern twang Said, "We don't have to talk about forever things For tonight maybe we could just hang like a pair of dice" Said, whatever girl, you know I'm down I was thinkin' we could crash this town Like a beer can in a truck bed On a slow ride in the sunset Bouncin' down a small town street Let's pop the top right off this thing I need a cold drink 'cause you're a hot mess Let the night do what it does best Shake me up and baby turn me loose I just wanna roll around with you Like a beer can in a truck bed I said, girl you got your shades on, looking like you're famous We could turn this little one horse into Vegas Holdin' you is like I'm holdin' all the aces I can't lose She said, "Come on, boy, pour it on" She didn't know that I was already gone Like a beer can in a truck bed On a slow ride in the sunset Bouncin' down a small town street Let's pop the top right off this thing I need a cold drink 'cause you're a hot mess Let the night do what it does best Shake me up and baby turn me loose I just wanna roll around with you Like a beer can in a truck bed Said, whatever girl, you know I'm down I was thinkin' we could crash this town Like a beer can in a truck bed On a slow ride in the sunset Bouncin' down a small town street Let's pop the top right off this thing I need a cold drink 'cause you're a hot mess Let the night do what it does best Shake me up and baby turn me loose I just wanna roll around with you Like a beer can in a truck bed I just wanna roll around with you Like a beer can in a truck bed I just wanna roll around with you Hey babe, I just wanna get down with you Hey babe, I just wanna roll around with you Hey babe, I just wanna get down with you Hey babe, I just wanna roll around with you Like a beer can in a truck bed
Writer(s): Matt Jenkins, Trevor Rosen, Matt Ramsey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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